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2632 Woodley Place Thursday 11 p.m. My dearest - You really hit the bell this time. Those cookies are so good that I had to take samples downstairs for Aunt Kate to try. She was pleased, likes them, and said she was going to make you some that she particularly liked and send the recipe along with them. (Incidentally, you've developed in a first-rate packer. I don't think any were broken.) Coming home from my “S [?] watch” at the Navy Building awhile ago I saw someone who for a moment seemed such a startling likeness of Barbara Woods that when I got here I wrote her a note recounting our history in brief from Boulder to date and urging her to look us up if she should be in N.Y., as she gets there occasionally. The closer the [time?] gets the more I look forward to your letters and my phone calls - though I'm quite prepared to take it in stride if the baby should be late. I'm ready any time from now. Thanks for sending the sample of our new check. Doesn't it make you feel like an established institution? Today at the office I got a note from Lucille inviting me to dinner out there last night. (It had been mailed Tuesday, two days before, and she also telephoned but I didn't get the message). The Berrys went there this time; no great loss for me I guess, but I ought to see them while I'm down here. I'm to call Lucille [pg 2] sometime Monday to go out there again during the week, but I won't do so unless I can be reached at once by telephone as I probably can. And now my sandman is creeping up on me and it's time for bed. Goodnight, Sweetie Warren I forgot to ask you on the telephone if you knew what day this is.
