Dear Family,
Here it is ten o’clock sunday morning and I have just finished a big breakfast of bacon and eggs. The reason for my lateness in arising is that we had our spring informal dance last evening. It was at the Eugene Hotel. We had it all decorated up with spring flowers, and it was the nicest Chi Psi dance I have ever been to.
This week brings me another siege of hours examinations. Soon, though, we will be into the finals; and that is something to really worry about. This term has gone so swiftly, it seems to me that it is impossible for it to be nearly over.
I don’t know how I am going to get all my stuff home this year. Every year, I accumulate more and more things until I need a truck to get me home now. Maybe you can suggest some way for me to arrive with all my belongings. It is certainly going to be nice to be near home for a change. For about three years now, I have been practically divorced from you.
That is about all. I will write a little later in the week when there is some more news.
Love,
Brother
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