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August 11
My feet still hurt and I was flaunting
my nasty disposition most of the day.
Ev and I had roast beef sandwiches,
which was a bright spot in the day.
When I came home there began an
elaborate soaking and bandaging of
my feet and finally put on
ski socks (in this weather!) and
went down to a Happy Girls’ Club
meeting at Bugsie’s. Not too much
dirt was rolled up. Irene wrote
a nice letter to Ray (marine in
Guadalcanal) and she doesn’t know
whom she likes best now. Audrey
raved on about Jack and
hopes he’ll be sent to Yale. –
noone knows what the Army
will do though.
I got a long beautifully written
letter from Colby – Art’s in the
Army – and one from Pat Lavery.