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pg. 82 a greater part of the Pacific makes up around here. The weather ourfit has been replaced three times and at present I understand there are three majors working up there. All this in an effort to secure better weather information. I wonder if it is just waiting for a large B-29 raid to go out before it socks in. It has been quite some time since we have had to land any airplanes. And speaking of B-29 raids there hasn't been any for several days but I have a hunch the next one will be a hard smash. Scuttlebut has it that a 1000 plane raid is due tomorrow. I still haven't found my pen. I feel lost without it and there's no place where I can buy another. I misplaced my shirt today - didn't find it until the end of the day. I think I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached to my body. This afternoon we worked a P-61 with two P-51's flying off it's wing. I've settled into what is more ^[[or]] /less a routine. The nights that I am on duty I polish off any correspondence and write up this diary. The off nights are occupied by either going to a movie or just hanging around the tent reading or making further housing improvements.