No date on this letter; postmarked March 24, 1945.
Dear Folks,
I am well, happy, and safe and I hope you all are the same.
Nothing much happens here in the hospital and coupled with the fact that I haven’t received any mail since I’ve been here, I find it difficult to write efficiently.
About all I do here is sweat out the few remaining days of winter. I hope everything is progressing satisfactorily back there.
Give my love to Spring Street.
That’s all for now.
Love & Kisses,
Babe
Well, Happy and Safe 