Nov 5, 1942 – Thursday

Boy was it ever rough today.  I was sick all day and had to go on guard at 3:00pm  I got a post outside so I felt a lot better.  It started to storm again and boy was it ever rough.  We ran onto an Italian ship and captured it so it’s in the convoy with us.  The days are getting numbered now and we are expecting an attack any moment.  We went all through the day and nothing happened.  It’s still stormy and I have to go on guard.

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