NOVEMBER 26

1939 Sunday. I just wrote 2 letters. - I've neglected Eleanor awfly - Well, I at least washed my hair + fixed my nails today. - And Sari + Marguerite + I went to a Charles Laughton thriller "Jamaica Inn" - so to bed.
1940 Gee, one more day to go - Tomorrow I'll be home! ... Wonder if we're going to Met... Don't know what clothes to wear. Fr. Class Play... pretty bad... If I hurry up + go to bed, it won't be long till morning - (Anyhow I can't think of anything important to write about!)
1941 Wed FEEL A LITTLE RIGHTEOUS - CLEANED UP THE ART ROOM - FELLAS WANTED ME TO GO Down Town w. THEM. NOPE. SO I WALKED HOME ALONE - PHOOEY... DESULTORY DAY. BOB WENT TO MLPS.
1942 THURS A VERY DULL DAY... I WORKED diligently ALL MORNING. CLEANING, GETTING THE TABLE SET. WE HAD A 20 POUND GOOSE... I READ MADAME BOVARY DIDN'T FEEL SO REPULSED BY IT AS NANA - HORRIBLE WOMEN - SOMETHING LIKE ME.
1943