One never knows.
Elizabeth came up and spent several hours with me. We didn't go for a walk because I expected a call from Walt - He didn't!
John called me at the office today. "How are things going with you?" he asked. "Oh, fine, and how about you?" "So-so." Wanted a date for tonight which I refused. Poor, dear boy. He is down and everyone is kicking him. I want to hold him in my arms and tell him I care even if no one else does. Daddy wishes my ivy were planted on his grave.