Even the concert last night has failed to cure my cold and after I have munched my coffee roll and duly recognized the decadence of these times as reflected on the front page of the Herald I shall be in no mood for ought but snuffling. "Le Misanthrope" should fit my temper at 10 o'clock and in Sever 23 I shall be able to think of a dinky little provincial troupe of actors who once played their Moliere at Grenoble in such a way that I minded not my complete ignorance of the tongue. Or I can find an even more misanthropical subject below in Sever 11, if I wish, where Professor Hackett will talk on trouble between Mexico and this country from 1836 to 1848, which ought to fit my mood.

At noon my lower extremities can carry me to Semitic Museum 1 to hear Professor Hooton discuss their evolution in Anthropology I he has evolved to the legs, which will be his subject today. "Qualities of Character" may interest me enough at 2 o'clock to lead me to Psychology A in Emerson D but my own character is too often weak at that perilious after-luncheon hour.