Monday 9th May 1938

Pat and I went to the theatre. Damn good murder play. A pleasant evening and we walked back, arm in arm. Discussed our next meeting. She didn’t seem to care much so we eventually made it next Monday! The gaps get larger and larger! Pat is supposed to “need a lot of encouragement”. Well, so do I.

Dammit! I’ll somehow jolt her out of her dullness or else give her up!