May 18, 1944
Jerry woke me at 6:30 and I dressed quickly. With a cup of coffee in hand and a bun, we sauntered to hospital point to… Read More »May 18, 1944
Jerry woke me at 6:30 and I dressed quickly. With a cup of coffee in hand and a bun, we sauntered to hospital point to… Read More »May 18, 1944
We had all our meals in the dugout and I spent the whole day there, resting and reading. A box is our cupboard and Dr.… Read More »May 17, 1944
Afternoon rains are here. It is our third wet season. There was quite a gale last evening. Jerry carried our table into the dugout and… Read More »May 16, 1944
I am now trying to enjoy Sheba as a study in psychology. June and I are timing her shampoos during a week. She is always… Read More »May 15, 1944
A sound sleep and a good day. Jerry was busy in the cubicle building underground. He talks about building the West Wall as though it… Read More »May 14, 1944
Those who are caught with shortwave sets are now shot, no more bother with jail terms.
Camp pictures—the wood crew walking in after lunch in all kinds of caps and clothes, battered and patched, torn and dusty, motley but picturesque; Dr.… Read More »May 12, 1944
At Japanese class Miss McKim related Cinderella in Nippongo.
Little Walter got up at four to do guard duty with his Dad. The family are proud of him and it was an excellent idea.… Read More »May 9, 1944