A dark day.
The sky has been overcast nearly all day and now at ten o’clock it has been sifting soft snow which melts nearly as fast as it falls.
Yesterday was Thanksgiving Day.
I worked on the grade in the forenoon and in the afternoon went with Henry to attend the sale of some old bridge material.
I finished the East fill tonight.
The task has cost me nine days, tho I have lost about a day (due to weather) which would cut it down to eight d’s.