August 12, 1944
Plenty of rumors floating around this place like mad. Lounging around this morning as per usual. Shaved myself. Gee, these new razor blades are sharp. Oh well, I've got a lot of blood. Went to the Red Cross in the afternoon but again no ice cream. Wrote to Adele and to Annette Brown. Came back and CE, Fish and I reminisced for hours about our previous combat and training experiences. Slept darn good all night.

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