Thursday, January 12, 1865

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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