_. Felt dull and nauseous for most of the day. Only my dinner at 6:30pm restored me to normality.
Dad and Jim were once again sprawled under the car and Jim remained to dinner. So did Peter N.
Bing Crosby on the telly this afternoon and Marilyn Monroe tonight. I can see from the movie why she actually killed herself. __________.
Laughed at Auberon Waugh, who is standing on Thursday in Jeremy Thorpe's constituency, for, I think, the Dog Lovers' Party. The ghastly Jeremy doesn't see the funny side of this for some reason. To bed after 12, Read 'The Corps of the Royal Military Police' by Crozier. Don't worry, I'm not thinking of joining.
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