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13- Monday Afternoon 10/2 Darling: No mail from you today - and what a gap it leaves - mail times are the two bright spots in the day. 9:00 P.M. Warren, my darling:- I'm so lonely tonight - still keep looking and listening for you - please hurry, hurry back to me - We had a letter from Jean today, she is dating another fellow now, but [?] are all of them all hands!! She is going up to Conn. for her vacation, but says she wishes she could come to California. Late this afternoon Bev, Wendy and I drove to Monterey, and I signed five slips for the carriage and crib. They weren't sent til the 23rd so duly took a week to get here. Expect to have them tomorrow afternoon - then Wendy and I can really go exploring. When I get home, Mrs. Price invited me in to supper - which I enjoyed no end, because I sure do hate eating alone - She supplied squash, macaroni and salad, and I brought over a cantaloupe and half of the brownies - half I gave to Bev. [pg 2] After supper I fed Wendy and put her to bed. Shortly afterwards, Mrs. Price brought me one of her two radios and evening paper. The radio just for the evening, but I am delighted for a break in the monotony. The wind is howling and it's a lonely sound. Gosh darling, I’d do anything, anything at all to have you back again. Distance frightens me, and when I think of your moving even farther shortly I fall apart. The days go by - how I don't know. I wonder what you’re doing, and how you are liking it. Sweetie- if in your travels you come across a box or container that I could use for my perfume bottles I’d love it cause I'm always knocking the bottles down. I still have some of your flowers on desk, coffee table, and bookcase - they make me feel so much more comfortable somehow. When you remember will you write and tell me how to get letters and packages to you the fastest way - does sending special delivery help any? Well dearest mine - it's off to my bed and cup of hot milk - feel like a regular old maid- I love with all my heart - Bobby
