28 February 1945
Dearest,
I’m beginning to believe that you’re really very
busy doing something, for as yet, I’ve had no letter since receiving the one
you wrote on Feb. 7, in answer to the first one of mine you received. However,
I’m hoping That one of these days soon, I’ll go into
the P.O and find a whole batch of your letters – I’m not really worrying too
much, but it does give me an uneasy feeling.
Today is a typical February day in little Washington
– it’s overcast, with a freezing rain – really rather nasty, especially for
walking, as you can imagine. In fact it’s rather like the last few days of out stay in Norman…. Remember? How about sending some of
your weather up here?... I could use it.
This, my sweet, won’t be such a hot letter – for
there has been very little mail; and, of course, I’m still spending my free
time at the hospital. I talked to Dr. T. yesterday and, since nurses are so
very scarce for poor civilians nowadays, he advised putting Nan in a nursing
home for a week, upon her release from the Hospital. He wants someone with her
professional training, so that, of course, lets me out. I told Nana about it
last night – and she seemed perfectly agreeable; though she did say that, of
course, she’d prefer to be at home with a nurse. Nurses are being drafter, you
know, the single ones – and yesterday the government issued an edict that only
“acutely ill” persons should have private nurses – even in hospitals --- so you
can see the situation. Doc said he’d talk to nan today – and also make all the necessary
arrangements—for, naturally, he would know of the best place for her.
Yesterday, she walked from the bed to the chair—and of course, she sits up
quite a bit. She takes the last x-ray treatment today – and honest to Pete, at
present she looks as though she hasn’t been in the hospital at all. Of course,
her incision is quite large, so that it will be slow in healing – and it still
has a drainage tube in one place and has to be dressed every day or two. But,
according to the doctor, once the incision is completely healed, Nana will be
able to resume all of her former activities.
Even though she won’t be in her own apartment this
weekend, I’m having it cleaned today, for I had already made all the
arrangements. And McKean and Burt are going to bring the things out of storage
Friday afternoon – the davenport, breakfast set, overstuffed chair and electric
sweeper – so I’ll really have the apt. fixed up quite nicely by the time she
gets home.
Didn’t write last night, for after leaving the
hospital at 9, I had to go out to Van Kirk Station to get some clean clothes
and wash some dirty ones—and by the time I got through, it was kinda’ late. Anyhow, wouldn’t you rather have a typewritten
letter than one in longhand?
I finally got the pictures from Harbaugh’s
yesterday – and most of them are a fizzle – none of the ones Peach and Dick
took even showed up – and quite a few were out of focus. I’m enclosing a few
that you might like – they were all contact prints – for the gal at the studio
said they decided to let me choose the ones I wanted enlarged – for quite a few
weren’t worth enlarging. So, Saturday I’m supposed to get the enlargements and,
of course, I’ll send ‘em along.
And that reminds me – as I said, I’ve got your grey
hats and covers and hot pilot’s hat – and the khaki covers are on their way out
to me – but, to date, I’ve been unable to unearth a washable khaki hat so I’m
going to send you the others --- and have one of the kids in Norman send me a
couple of hats, for they’re really hard to get. I’ve tried all the department
stores, uniform store and sporting stores in Pittsburgh – even uncle mass
canvassing ‘em – and it’s no soap. By they way, Ollie Gerrity, the fellow in Schreiners
who made your uniforms, now has a place of his own – I called him while
searching for a khaki hat – he was able to send me the covers, but no hat.
You’re really a hell of a lot of trouble, Brady – but I love it, as you well
know!
Penny continues to eat like a pig – she’s slowly
gaining weight. Her coat is beautiful now – just a shiny and sleek and it’s
getting heavier. She’s so damned peppy you’d hardly know her. I guess playing
with Tres really did her a lot of good.
And, I’ve been
trying to remember to tell you --- I’ve lost some weight since arriving here –
nothing like walking to keep it down – my hips are way down and my skirts are
getting kinda’ loose. Isn’t that nice – told you I’d
lose once I started walking again. Just wait til you
see how streamlined my figure is going to be when you get home.
Another bit of news …. The P.O. has opened a branch
office uptown – right next to the W & J tailors on Beau. Oh yes, I ran into
Peggy Provost the other day – she looks just the same and is apparently doing
the same – she had a soldier on the string now – he’s stationed in Florida and
from his pictures looks just the same and is apparently doing the same – she
had a soldier on the string now – he’s stationed in Florida and from his
pictures looks to be quite a bit older than she. Betty Forsberg got a medical discharge
and as yet isn’t well – she’s engaged to somebody – a fellow she met while in
the WAVES, but as yet they’ve se no wedding date. Blaine Day’s first wife has
started a funeral home across from the P.O… when she and Blaine were divorced
there was some sort of deal that, as long as he lived, she couldn’t do business
here in Washington. So now, since he’s gone, she’s started up in business and
seems to be doing very well. Becke is married to that
fellow (remember, we read of her engagement last year) – I think he’s from west
Washington – and she’s still going to school in Europe – but then I guess Doc
took care of all that sort of news in his letter.
Golly, I’m not doing so badly for not having much to
tell you, am I??? 5the pie at the bus station is still
good – but the price is now 15¢ -- and Kelly’s still have grilled sandwiches
that are pretty good. The juke box there is really terrific, plays all the
records too fast – and you can imagine how they sound. The waitresses are all
the new ones since we were there. Mrs. Kelly saves Reader’s Digest and Coronet
every month for me to send to you – and City News furnishes Esky.
You will please note that in your last box (I’ve sent you three so far), I enclosed the dirt sheet – to bring your culture reading
up to date!
Jeanette sent me a most abrupt note telling me to
write – it was just a sheet of paper which was printed in the upper lefthand corner, “You promised to quote write unquote” –
and on it she put her name and address. Kinda cute, no? I’ve written to Aunt Rena about Nana, of course,
and gave her your address, telling her to write – in fact everyone I meet that
I think you’d like to hear from, I give ‘em your
address – so that you’ll have plenty of mail.
Tis
time for me to eat – so I’ll quit rambling for now – please take good care of
you for me – and Penny – write often – and God keep you for me, my darling.
` Yours
always,
Emil