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376 August 24 - Friday - 8:30 P.M. Hi Tink: Hells Bells - and still no mail, and all the Navy wives have faces a mile long. We've decided that most of the planes are probably being readied for the occupation, but we don't like the idea of empty mail boxes at all. Its been warm today, but there's been a wind, and the air has been full of dancing pine needles. Wendy picks them up and blows as if they were matches. Today she sunbathed again sans clothes, and is getting a nice tan all over. Someone in town today remarked that her hair just matches her skin, and I guess it does at that. [pg 2] This afternoon we met Agnes M. and 7 mo. old Pam at the Tuck Box for tea - I had some excellent coffee and very good hot buttered scones. We'll have to stop by there when you get home. Goodness, sweety, there are so many things we must do. I wish we could get a car right away, but I suppose we’d better be sensible and wait. Found Mr. Cricket tonight after a two day search, hidden in the folds of the shower curtain. I captured him alive on the fly swatter, and deposited him gently outside. If I don't soon get some mail, I'm going to pop. And as soon as I do get some, I'm going to sit right down and write a big, long one- All my love darling - every bit- Bobby
