Republic Day (India)
It snowed again. It seems to snow every Thursday.
Some final decisions on the summer holiday were taken. The Hotel S'Estanyol is a definite now and all concerned are falling into line.
We received our National Savings Certificates with the wages. One hundred pounds! Haven't I done well?
Martyn phoned to discuss the holiday. He and Tony were out last night 'living it up' with a couple of birds. ________.
Mrs Rawnsley's mother is on her death bed at 60. ________.
Oh, CB phoned at 3:00 o'clock. She and Mary are coming to see me at the Fox tomorrow. It was so good to hear her and it's marvellous to know she'll be at Naomi's 21st. I have been slightly worried about Naomi's party, what with His Reverence and the necessary cucumber sandwiches, but now I know that CB will be giggling loudly in some central position I can heave a sigh of contentment.
Watched TV tonight. Saw a documentary on the Ballet Rambert which was excellent. I'm fastly becoming a ballet fan, you know. I find the movement and athletic ability tremendous.
Pete, Sue, Chippy and Gus came in at eleven. I pity the poor Hotel S'Estanyol.