Thursday, February 1st, 1934
I stayed up until quarter of twelve reading “Love Lightly.” It led me on and on, but of course I can’t stay up forever.
Sunday, February 4th, 1934
She flung discretion to the winds. That’s the way I felt today. I never enjoyed dancing and Jeanette like I did today.
Monday, February 12th, 1934
The dance went off well and good, but, Diary, don’t faint. I spent the night in the corridor cause Daddy, by mistake, locked the door.
The cats mewed, I froze, praying for down and a comfortable bed.
Tuesday, February 13th, 1934
I like to play hooky (truant). Today certainly was a good example of the morning after the night before. Jeanette and Sophie spent it with me.