Just a quick letter tonight, since he and Burke stayed up talking until almost dawn.

His class schedule is a tough one this semester; he exchanged his dreaded industry class for one in social psychology, but other than that, his classes are the same as last term. Unfortunately, he has night classes three times a week, leaving little time for homework.

No mail from Dot today. He’ll send her a couple of Ralston box tops tomorrow. That’s it for now.