6th August 1944

No sleep last night until 7 o’clock this morning.  A quiet night, such a pity it was wasted.  Had some breakfast in bed, but still feel very sick, and head very bad.  Glorious hot day.  Went out this afternoon, saw wheat cut and traved at Boxted Hall.  Into Colchester and saw Father, who was very well.

Back to Observer Post at 9pm, a little better.  Crowds of people coming off the station, back from the seaside.

Diaper on again with me tonight.  Fine clear, moonlight, yet nothing much moving anywhere.  Felt better at end of watch, and cycled round for a while, then bed at 3am.

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