Sunday 6 August 1944, At Sea
Dearest Eleanor,
Another day
well on its way. I awoke this morning
with the ship pitching and rolling. Went
in for breakfast and all I could get was breakfast cereal, toast, bacon and
coffee. It seems the stove went on the
fritz and they were just finishing the repairs.
Wish I had my
camera aboard. The sea is a beautiful
aquamarine blue with white caps crowning the glory of the waves. It is a little rough and has been since I
turned in last night. Aboard there are
lots of seasick passengers laying all over the decks. Even some of the crew are
not too happy.
After
breakfast I went down to my office and began work by examining the pharmacist
mates aboard and found plenty of work to do.
By that time it was 11:00 o'clock so I retired to my quarters and read a
little while. Thorne Smith's
"Glorious Pool" is the book and it is very amusing. Had dinner at noon. Salad, fried chicken, and peas. I passed up the potatoes. For dessert apple pie and cheese and of
course coffee.
Then I
returned to my office and removed an embedded wisdom tooth for my
corpsman. It came out so easily that he
was surprised and so was I. Working on
patients with the deck pitching and rolling underneath you is quite an
experience and I'll probably have more before this present tour of duty is
over.
This being
Sunday makes no difference when you're at sea--just another day and really it
is quite difficult to keep busy.
Did you hear
over the radio where Lloyd's is betting 8-5 that Germany will be out by the end
of October? Just think every day that
goes by now means that many days less before we'll all be together again.
Bye my Sweet
and my two little lovelies 'til tomorrow.
Love,
Gil
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