Sunday, December 1, 1946

Dart expects that his recent slack in homework is about to change. Now he wishes he’d done a little more writing for his prose and journalism classes while he had the time. He’s also trying to work something up as a submission to Skyline.

John and Sally Angel were in town for the holiday and Dart had a chance to talk with them today. They’re both going to Ohio U. where John is struggling with his classes. Dart didn’t want to make him feel bad, so he talked about his struggles with his industry class, and then just said he couldn’t complain too much about the others.

After the first November in recorded history with no official snowfall, Cleveland madeĀ  up for it today. At first the snow melted as it struck the pavement, but a rapid 20 degree drop in the temperature caused instant and wide spread havoc around the city. Dart had to make three trips out in that mess with the Plain Dealer cars, but was lucky enough – or careful enough- not to get stuck on the ice.

Today in church, Mr. Kershner asked if Dart was giving Dot his regards regularly. Dart thought of her especially during Communion this morning, and at the time of her choral concert later in the day. He hopes the concert went well, after all that hard work.

Having come to the end of the page, he writes “No more news, or time, or room, but all the love in the world!”

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