Jan 22 Saturday.
Laura worked till
[until] 8.30 am & then slept until it was time to catch the train to Orpington1 (Roz met us at the station Charing X). We had lunch there – a 30/- suburban villa. Roz in worse trouble with Jim: an unofficial separation. Would have been sorry for her but for her intensely stupid
impartial-psychological misreadings of the past.
Ingrid, the Hamburg2 nurse, drove us back.
Laura did Belisarius again.
Another letter from John Lucy. Last time it was threats & 'forgive me'. This time threats and 'you cruel shits!'
Work on three recent poems.