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401 Saturday 15 Dec. 9:15 pm My darling, Have just come back from the school kitchen where the boys put on another party - things like that could be so completely delightful if you were here to share them - Barry told about his Okinawa trip (he really covered the island, taking his son around with him) and Carlton Siegler got to talking about a voyage in the yacht Invader from Calif. to Hilo, Hawaii in the summer of 1941. I'll tell you about it when we review these letters. Tonight I am so sleepy that I can hardly keep my eyes open. I played tennis for an hour this noon - my first exercise is about two months, since nobody's been playing volleyball lately - and while I'm not stiff anywhere in particular, I'm fatigued all over. Guess I’d better get a few more good workouts before I return to get ready for lugging Wendy around. [pg 2] Darling, I'm sock of this single existence - there's just no percentage in it. I don't care where I am half so much as whether you and Wendy are with me. I can't bear to think too much about it as long as I'm stuck here so I just keep busy. But it leaves me with an empty feeling at the end of the day, just because we’re not together. Tomorrow I must prepare an oral English exam for the 50 Chugakko kids to whom I'll give it on Monday morning (they come in individually for about two minutes apiece). You’d love seeing that. Went down to see the new fishing village today, a few people - 27 families - are finally being moved out of camp into a real little settlement of their own, and it's good to see some of them getting that much freedom. Well, to bed now - my eyes are more closed than open. I love you Warren
