November 27, 1944
Unable to write during last few days because of my malaria. I didn’t feel like doing anything. Felt like the old days in Bataan and… Read More »November 27, 1944
Unable to write during last few days because of my malaria. I didn’t feel like doing anything. Felt like the old days in Bataan and… Read More »November 27, 1944
A beastly day—driving rain and a 40 m.p.h. wind which laid our tent flat. We got soaking wet salvaging our belongings. Tonight we’ll have to… Read More »8 November 1944