Nov. 1, 1944
Dear Dot & Dana,
I just got through
work tonight at six o’clock and I have to go back at twelve tonight so I will
just write a few lines before I try to get some sleep. I just took a shower and I am in my sack now. It seems a little cooler tonight so I
shouldn’t have any trouble getting to sleep.
I haven’t
got any mail for quite a long time now.
I sure miss hearing from you. I am fine and I hope you and Dana are
getting along all right. How is Evelyn and her baby?
Do you get to see her very often?
She wrote me a letter just before my birthday but I haven’t answered it
yet, I must soon.
Well Dot,
it won’t be very long before Christmas and it don’t look as though we will be
together to celebrate and I think it will be quite a sad day for me. I guess I won’t be able to send you and Dana
a gift as I haven’t even seen a town for a long time, but I will do the next
best and send you some money to buy something for yourself and Dana—Gee honey
wouldn’t it be a wonderful day if I could be home. I guess I’ll hit the sack now and maybe I
will dream about it.
Good-night
dear
Love
and kisses,