Still not well.
Started writing new story.
St Agnes meeting, then C.A. Meeting.
Peggy Barton rusked rice bread for me.
Pacifism in evening.
Diary pages from this date
B.M. N.T. Y1,500 | butter 2,500 | oil 625 | 4 ozs
To town alone. No news. Rumour some Stanleyites out. Bull. Walking home conscious grim activity. Some thirty Jap or Formosan prisoners in white uniforms and chains outside Naval Yard. Tanks on cricket ground. Low flying plane. Explosions. All hint peace scare over and war to go on. Pastor Neilsen calls. Rumour American demands delayed 24 hours by Swiss and only just received by Tokyo.
Fine, low cloud, light E wind.
Lousy night for sleep, tossing, turning & dreaming.
Odd jobs & Clinic lock.
Decided to try change rooms. G upset & me too. Lovely evening on roof. Cup of tea & bite 9-9.30pm & then G’s lovely generous heart showed itself ∴ ⨳ [actually a new symbol, a big X with 4 little x’s in the gaps]