Dearest Eleanor,
Had a very uneventful trip back to the
base. Made swell
time--three hours and fifteen minutes. When I got into my room it was colder
than he-- so I turned on the heater. In ten minutes everything was nice and
cozy.
The doctors made quite a dent in the box
of cake and fruit this noon. I now have two special requests for
those candies that Linda gave me. If you can buy some more for next
weekend please do so.
At noon today one of the cooks brought
in some nice thick fillet steak sandwiches--mm. Then we all went over to do some pistol
shooting.
This has been a typical Monday. Busy all day long. I really could find a patient if I
looked hard but I just feel a little lazy so I'm writing this letter instead.
I have a class at 4:00 P.M. and chow at
5:00. Then back to the
barracks for a little freshening up and the B'nai B'rith meeting tonight.
How are you feeling today? Is everything alright? I hope now you
have nothing to occupy your mind except our plans for moving.
Kiss Linda and Norma and a big hug for
you. (I just had
another visitor for more of your candies). Don't forget our date (in bed) on next
Saturday night.
Love,
Gil
The Pistol?
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