Nov 4, 1942 – Wednesday

I am off guard now and boy are those waves ever big.  Last night they came way up over the bow every dip.  The wind is very strong and some times it feels like your trying to climb a hill.  I lost my breakfast but I wasn’t sick.  Most of the fellows were sick and had puked all over the ship.  When I saw it I just couldn’t hold my breakfast at all.  It has been rough all day and I hope it quits soon.  We played cards and had a session on maps.  It rained a little today. I guess I had better turn in now so good night.

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