Sunday
Happy Easter
"Kirkwood came in drunk last night again and we had a heck of a time getting him to bed. He will never be a man, although he thinks he is one now.
Mustered at 7:40 this morning. Wash my knit hat gloves, sweater and scarf. I won't need them too soon again. I hope. Cleaned up my locker. White hats came in today.
After chow, Gaudette and I played basketball. Then I took a shower and shaved, and mustered at 3:45. After chow I wrote to Mom and then to Sweet. I hope I can get home someday again. I will but it looks like a long time. Time has passed pretty fast so far. I hope it keeps it up."
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