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March 7, 1949

Dear folks,

Yes, I've written to Dolores now.

Weekend of study.  Friday night over to the place, with them all, as I have already said, I recall now.  Got a lot done, but, oh! there is so much to do -- and from now on choral lasts 2 hours at a time.  Have a quiz in Ec tomorrow, a haunting thought.  Got C+ on the last one, haven't done all the reading, & won't.  They are always simple, but my mind does not work in mathematical ways when scared.

How are the other garden flowers coming?  Yesterday was so spring like here I was almost thankful to be on the [[?worry]] side of the dorm and not allowed out by it.

Love
Doris