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May 7
I’m awfully tired, and in a bad mood
though still awfully happy about
everything. Such a nice life? Nothing
exciting happened today. I didn't go
marketing, but instead went up in the
Library tower for two hours – once with
Cary and once with Midge – spotting airplanes.
I managed to get a bit of studying done
for my philosophy quiz which I
sleepily took. (B- on last week’s) I
went over to the office to get a social card
for Warren and ended up talking in
Louise’s room; then I wrote letters to both
Bills and fooled around. Holly Rickis has
come back for the weekend – it’s natural to
have her here. Work was bitter – everything
went wrong and the time dragged. A
“nice voice” called me up and chatted and
a sailor walked us home. Such a masculine
life as I’ve been having glimpses into. I
can’t get over it!
Floyd wrote me from Hunter Field, Georgia