April 25, 1943 – Sunday

Boy every thing seemed to go wrong today. We missed reveille and breakfast, then missed mass. We walked all over trying to find it. Later we found out that there is one at 4PM. We started loading the truck today to go on landing maneuvers. I went to mass, came home washed, wrote a few letters and went to bed.

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