Attendance at tonight’s advertising class was painfully sparse. Only two other students showed up for the lecture on whatever it was. There was another room change and the class has been moved to Newcomb. After class I walked over to the LBC and called a cab. I saw Ireal while I was waiting. A very familiar cab driver, Elliot, was the one that picked me up. Later this evening I watched a movie and talked on the phone before bed.