Dreamed of taking a taxi with some siblings from London southeast to a rural district called Milkesop; comparing the area to Winnie the Pooh's Hundred Acre Wood.
Got some Mad magazine paperbacks.
Dropped off the last of the opera leaflets. I've distributed them to a good twenty libraries!
Read another reprint of the comic strip adventures of World War II navy pilot Buz Sawyer. Priceless lines like "To think that such food was about to be wasted on a bandy-legged Jap," and "Yip-pee! Hit the dirt, you monkeys!" and the exchange "Yankee dog, you die!" "That's what you think, little brown brother."
Dinner was sausages and mash.
Skipped choir practice for once and went to the Geneva Centre Valentine's Day party instead. They had a lot of cookies and pizza, but I wasn't hungry.
Typed out my diary's July entries.
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