Tuesday
Felt very ill today, teeth, head, and stomach. Got through the day somehow with no food. Penelope called this evening, on her way to the station, but although I did not go to bed as I had intended, I could not summon up enough energy to walk there with her. I hope she was not offended. Glorious golden sunset.
Many RAF going over tonight. I hate the noise of them as much as I do that of the Germans.
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