Dearest Diary,
Again I have spent the evening in the delightful company of good friends and encouraging conversation. When one is feeling down, it is most fortunate to seek the company of such friends, and to be welcomed without invitation. My manners have been found wanting and I am certain it is the cause of very little sleep.
Whatever the reason, I have not felt the cheeriest. This can be unaccounted for, however, because I was also privy to an invitation by another certain gentleman to accompany him for dinner in the coming weeks. I accepted, but find him unaccustomed to following through on such a task. I shall inform you at once if the meal is to take place.
But I am certain it will not be tomorrow...
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