Another very fine fair day.
I have done some writing for Co. today. Made out an Estimate of Clothing, Camp and Garrison Equip, all for Co. 'B'. for the month of Feb'y. Plotted a house octagon to see how much room I could gain by that shape.
Have not had any letters for several days, so here I am as forlorn and downcast as anyold heartbroken lover who had recently got the mitten. I don't think much of the way they told us we might go home and then said we should not again. I mean to go home within 8 months at all events.
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