Mon. August 18, 1913
This morning Mr. Parker called up and asked me to play tennis with him which I did he won 12-10 towards the last I didn’t play hard There are some pretty good write ups in the papers about my playing but somehow I can’ help but feel kind of queer and cheap when people begin to call me “Champion” I so little dreamed that I would win.
Tues. August 19, 1913
Nothing different during the day But tonight I went to a party given by Mildred Tanis in honor of Barbara Blake there were about a dozen of us there and I had a lovely time we cut out pictures and pasted them in for a Biography they were real clever books then we had salad then ice cream and cake. Ralph came to bring me home. I don’t like parties awfully well though I always have a good time.