May 25, 1913 - Sunday

25 - Started for Mrs. Hayden's (friend and once school-chum of Muz's) right after breakfast and stayed till about nine o'clock at night. (As I forgot to mention, we'd been previously invited to do same). His name is Haskell, and he has a cat named Pit. It is short however, for Pitmarken. We had a very nice time. After dinner, we went to Rainbow Park. I felt rather sick, coming home on the car. The machinery of the old thing chugged and throbbed till I thought I'd die. But I didn't.