Sunday, September 30, 1917

Well, breakfast at six thirty in the state dining room. For breakfast we had hash and coffee, and as usual it tasted good; seasoned well with dirt and flies. After breakfast, off to the tent, tidied up, and then some boys came, and they were very glad to see us. We both had a very bad cold, and felt as though we would be better off back home. I wrote some letters and cheered some boys up, and then lunch in the stable. Oh, how I did long for a good meal. In the afternoon we did the same as in the mornings. Then supper.