August 25, 1944
Rough life - no fooling. Am I kidding? The laundry problem here is a grave one. So I just now washed me out a shirt - some job - salt water and Lux soap. More fun. Played rummy all day. It seems liek we are always in the same place. Poor Jerome. 28 days. Just got my rations - 6 candy bars. He gypped himself and gave me one extra. My shirt is now dry. I folded it up neatly and placed it caefully under my blanket. I am now sitting on it, but heavily - the human pressing machine.

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