HB Journal for Feb 29, 1940

It seems to me that today should be a holiday to a certain extent for it only comes once in four years.

We worked just the same as always only we weren't quite as busy. I took a good many shots at rats under the mill but only got one.

It was a swell day. The sun shone bright and warm and dried things up.

After a big supper, we went to Sr. Choir practice. We weren't all there. After practice we went down home and visited for a little while.