May Memoranda 1939

May is over and June is in the process of being dumped on my doorstep. I like June. It's so feminine sort of. If you understand what I mean. This page I gather is for a resume of the past month but I'm not in the mood for reminiscing. I'd rather look forward. I want loads of exciting happy times and if wishes come true I'll have them this June and from then on. Wishes do come true don't they??? I want to write something bright and happy but somehow I can't do it so I'll just wish myself a Happy June and let it go at that.