My Dearest;
Friday Night
The week is almost over and soon the sixth one will be on its way, thank heaven. Next week we have three midterms. I shall probably flunk the one in Econ; actually, I am petrified to even think of it.
In the morning I am going over to San Francisco to see the Attorney again; he wants to know where you are and why and how long you plan to stay here when you return. You must react favorably to these suggestions, Dear, keeping in mind that the pecuniary situation which is at stake! I am sure you will cooperate with me!
Just went back to see Myra and Claire and Virginia. The girls are all busy working and setting up health programs. Myra definitely has a business eye and seems very progressive.
If I get through this semester than I shall do my field work next term and then I’ll be ready for extrareel job, I hope. It doesn’t seem that I’ve been out here two years, does it? Wish you could be right here to love and make over – sound interesting?
Love,
Berna Lou