Dear Diary,

Another Hopeless Tuesday has passed, which means that ten more Tuesday nights remain before Bob Hope returns to the air. I don’t care if school does start in ten weeks, I wish the time would pass so I could have something to look forward to every Tuesday night.

I had a headache all day today. I don’t have it at the moment, but I still feel a little groggy. I went to a show today and ate some stale peanuts, and they must not have set so well. The show was “Grand Central Murder Case” with Van Heflin. But for him, it wouldn’t have been so good.