We are in California. We had a long trip, and I ate hardly any supper. That was Friday, and this is Monday, the first out-of-school part of the trip. [Aunt-Fayoumis]'s wedding was yesterday, and it was so fun.
They are on water rationing now, and that is hard for them, because I like baths. Grandma said that I could smell her perfumes with her, but she hasn't gotten around to it yet. I think I will get her the potholder called "a round tuit." By the way, dear Diary, don't pay any attention to that romantic nonsense in the beginning. I was in the middle of Rilla of Ingleside, and she had a diary and she was writing romantic nonsense in her diary, but she meant it. I feel better after that, and I should get dressed, because it is 8:42, and I am still on my cot in my nightie. More later.