Although last night I was utterly miserable, I woke up this morning rather more contented. I have had another urge to write a play, this time inspired by the rather dull performance last night. However, I cannot possibly involve myself in anything like that until I have finished my exams.
I have to go and have coffee with Amis now, but after that I am going to a radio recording with my father and my brother, which should be very exciting.
Also, I might enter this. But I’m not sure. I feel angry enough, but perhaps not well-informed enough.
Lots of love,