Diary Entry - 11th March, 1918

Spend rather an unpleasant night in the mine at the guns as some gunner mistook my cubicle for a urinal which was most unpleasant. He was walking in his sleep. I think it was mainly due to the fact that we had received a barrel of stout from the wagon line and they had been making the most of it. Nothing exceptional happened during the day - it was very quiet but again beautifully warm and sunny. Nicholson went to the wagon lines early in the morning, for him, leaving here at nine a.m