15th October 1942

Lay late.  Breakfast in bed.  Joy took my temperature, which was just over 100 degrees.  The weather was good, and the sun came out, so I thought I would go in.  

Fear we are going to have a row with Poulter.  He is becoming more and more irritable with the War Agricultural Committee staff since Joanna left.  Wrote to the Town Clerk today, applying to have the Essex Archaeological Society Office [at Holly Trees Museum], which is never used, nor has it been ever since Holly Trees was opened [ in 1929].

Fine evening.  Warmer.

No comments: