Monday 7th January 1935

Working so near Joan, I am tempted to spend my slack moments in profitless gossip with her. Unfortunate and unwise. Must stop.

Am learning pale tinting and my efforts at matching usually end in a ghastly colour many shades off the one required!

Beyond my quota this week. However, there’s no need to worry, for the Tangle’s happy ending is in sight. When I move….