January 2 Wednesday
Just a very busy day – no excitement to speak of It's nothing but work work work from early morn till night, very rarely can one get a hour to oneself. I love being in the Ward but one really does need a change occasionally. And I never seem to get a letter written. I do think if all the Powers that be could come here – or rather in the firing line & listen to a barrage and then see the results – Peace would soon come.
I have had my orders for Night Duty again – Such is existence in this cold cold spot. Matron says she thinks I ought to be sent away with this cough – but I'll stick it if I can.