Absense

spoke with odile on the telephone from my kitchen... wished so much I was sitting in her private school office and not in my gross kitchen. Am very mad a few grades are not on my transcript..

had to ditch V. again, the old bait and change-my-mind trick. First I mentioned I may be in town, then when he responded a bit too enthusiastically, had to break him off. That's how it goes.

At smith now with freaks and prudes.

Almost burst from happiness to see Molly a few weekends ago, really blows my mind.

Dropped a class.

this weekend: baignade.