Tuesday Eve.
Dear Mom + Dad,
I’m all messed up again tonight. I got called into the office late this afternoon and told I was in the wrong place. I guess I was supposed to report to a different area of S.C.U. than where I am at present. You see most of the permanent units around here are SCU 1925 or Service Command Unit. My orders just read S.C.U. 1925 so I took it for granted that it meant Station Hospital. My friend of mine who was transferred for the same reason is in the same boat I’m in. It’s all going to be checked up on tomorrow morning and maybe then I’ll get where I really belong. No one seems to know and it sure is messed up. If I get a break and got to D.E.M.L. where I think I’m supposed to go I may get a break and get a furlough. It is easy out of there. However, I’ll have to wait and see what tomorrow brings forth. I’ll write you as soon as I know just what the score is. I’ll write you air mail if I have a change of address.
I’m going to the show tonight to see Flying Tigers. So I think I’ll quit now and write the latest dope tomorrow.
Love
Bob
Bob
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