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JANUARY 4
1945- Finally my lack of sleep in
the past week caught up with me and
I groggily dressed to come back to
Billsburg. Mother, Dad, Lizzie, and
Bill Brennan saw me off at
Penn Station; and the end of
the most wonderful vacation ever
ended. I have to see its end.
Elaine, Cary, Beth and I came
down together. The trip was unevent-
ful, except for a shakeup at Washing-
ton when we were depossessed from
our car and were forced to
scramble around to get on another
one. It was complicated.
Back in Billsburg with much
chitchat and comparing of notes
of Christmastime. I go on beaming
with happiness, though I have
an empty feeling at the same time.
Mail from Bill Hughes, & Bill
Breashears.