3rd May 1943
Lovely day, warm and sunny. Felt very ill today, hardly any sleep last night. Seem to have forgotten how. No food today except a bun or two, and many cups of tea. Committee at Birch this afternoon, but could hardly sit up straight. Several members made criticisms about the way the minutes have been sent out.
Back tonight on the bus, as I could not face the cycle journey. Praying for a quiet night. Things have been very quiet lately, ominously so in fact. Feel rotten, pain in every limb. Throat very bad.