Cold but fine. A little frost last night, and the fruit people are beginning to worry. The blossom is so early this year that late frosts will be very bad. Worked hard in the Library all day, made myself feel quite ill. Wrote to Father. Endless trouble all day with children coming into the Museum. Old Edwards called looking very bad.
This evening went to cinema and saw “Horse Sense”, very well done and most enjoyable. Talking to Miss Brewer very late, which I much enjoy, but Bennison sat us out.
Heard a heavy distant explosion as I came home at 10 o’clock.