Woke up at 3:30 a.m. for mission to Vienna. Briefing and all and it was called off at 7:45. Red red flare from tower. Weather bad enroute and over target. Cam back and read "Claudia."

Punk dinner - cheese and corned beef sandwiches.

Bought 342 air mail envelopes today.

To fly with Brock, Sudin and crew.

Had spaghetti and corned beef meat balls for supper and apple pie and ice cream. No fooling. Now I'm sick. Too much.

Went to Italian stage show - pretty good. Not as good as 1st show. Had a 14-year-old girl singer who was very, very good, soprano. Skits, acrobats, a good magician.

Alerted again for tomorrow. Habit forming. No mail. Oh me!