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Snow storm coming up from the South. The day off we were hoping for is a reality. What a gift, one of the best things about teaching. A furlough from the Front. I brought special ed paperwork home which I would have to stay late again to do. Got out of there at five last night without hardly denting it. Before I left for work yesterday I paused at the east end door of my barn to gaze at the beautiful, wild back field under the ridge.
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