Thursday, Nov. 22, 1945

326th day – 39 days to follow

Thanksgiving day and what a punk day it was, raining pouring.

Got up at 7 AM and did some chores.

Dave and Dot got up at noon.

We had a fine dinner, the turkey was fine.

George and Eleanor and Marie came in after dinner.

Dave drove me up on the hill.

Mrs H called me up after supper, she stopped up on the hill on her way down to Martha’s Vineyard.

Dave drove back to Boston tonight so he will be there to go to work tomorrow morning.

Margaret Driscol was in here this evening.

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