Sick. . . or lovesick. . .
The year is starting off a bit rough for mom. She's not feeling well.
Sore throat, cold. . . and without a letter she really wants to see. . .
"Soldier Crazy" indeed.
We went out digging around and cleaning out mom's room yesterday.
Boy, was I excited to find ANOTHER DIARY! 1943!
And, more soldier letters, some from '42 and '43
none of which I had found earlier.
So, look forward to those when I get a chance to
sort and upload.
Another year coming!
(Oh, and if I get real industrious, I also found a few Gregg Shorthand books.)
Well, a girl can dream. . .