6 Sept 1944
Wednesday
Darling Mine,
Now toady is good news day though yesterday was bad news day. I would rather that it followed in that sequence. From bad to better and then to best. Yesterday I spent some time in Gen Brett’s office with the CG of the Air Force. We got a bit of a going over after as manner of fashion. When a Lieutenant General does that it is usually well done. Nothing serious my dear and I have told you before that all luck could not always be good when it came to tactical decisions and the results. The information one has to go and act on is often times slim for it always to turn out successful. Anyway I have for a year and a half had more than my share of most excellent results so it was about time. Anyway we were not unsuccessful even then. Just a matter of some manner of procedure in which a certain of confusion reigned. All the result of one officer slipping badly. A guy in this position is always at the mercy of the officers working for him as I have said before. Anyway I didn’t care much for having to be in that position for a change but it is all fixed up now. We have the best outfit in the Air Force by general reputation.
Now for
today the good news day-----I was informed this morning that my orders to the
I sent you
the birthday gift ad the pistol and it arrived in the
About Gladys Wilards son dear. He is not in my command so I have nothing to do with his leave nor can I do anything about it. He will of course have to take his turn which is pretty uncertain as to when but he should be able to tell his mother about that and when is most likely. He is eligible after a year here to go on the list. He I at the same place and doing alright. Working in the operations office at his post which is a good job and he seems happy and very well looks fine. Better than a year ago when he first arrived. I saw him only a few days ago. (I notice that my speedy typing causes numerous mistakes but all understandable).
That cartoon. Now is that nice dear. I really enjoyed it and got a good laugh. You devil. Do I seem to worry too much about getting old? Maybe I do. And I will fix that matter of being able to sleep well. I know just the thing and though I am not a doctor I can fix that. And do I want to?-----.
I have to go to the Venezuelan embassy this pm for a diplomatic tea push and it has ruined a game of golf o had planned today. That I don’t like. (More interruption) Where was I?
Darling I will finish this, there has just arrived a letter from you from the town next to Big D and I am anxious to read it. I send my love darling and am counting the days till time to join you. Adios dearest girl.