What they're forgetting is this is nineteen twenty-two...

Stacey came over today. I have not scene her for three years. We had a such a good afternoon just gasbagging away catching up on old time and we preceded to show each other three years (!) worth of photographs in what happened in the three years I was in the US (and the three years she was in Australia...)

She has matured alot. I hate to say, but she was always the girl the people would've betted on getting knocked up and married first, yet she has a really good head on her and I am really pleased that she has such a great vision planned out for her future. She is quiet happy, and I am happy for her.