September 26, 1946.
When my mother calls me a Scatter Brain– or a nitwit in future– I shall not dispute her any more.
I’ve just this very minute returned from the post-box, after sending you some affidavit forms (which you will probably receive the same time as this). Now I am home I’ve just remembered that I omitted to tell you that you must attach to the forms a copy of your Army Discharge. This is very important.
So try and send both together– dear!
I must hurry now and catch the post.