Tuesday November 8th 1932

Today's work worst. Morning of polishing brass, then butter beating all day. No lavatory on the premises ‑ isn't this against the law? One has to request permission to leave and go to a public lavatory and this favour is granted with impatience and reluctance.

Half an hour for tea, doing shorthand in the library. Sore and fed up. Left 7.30 and dashed to Night School. Home 9.30 How long can I stick this?