Wednesday
Foggy day. Did not feel well, and decided not to go to London . Got steadily worse all day, continually
sneezing. Not a dry handkerchief
anywhere. Find difficulty in
reading. Cannot concentrate. I think this is definitely influenza.
No sign of Jacquie, which annoyed
me as I had got a nice tea ready for her.
Decided to go to Ida’s soon after 9, and of course there she was, worn
out with her journey from Southampton . She seemed very glad to see me. Stayed a few minutes, and then cycled back in
the fog. Feel frightfully chilled.
Wished I could have gone to the Royal Archaeological Institute meeting at Burlington House. I should liked
to have spoke about William Wire, as he was an ardent correspondent of the RAI
when it was first founded.
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