Dearest Diary,
I'm afraid that the celebrations have already commenced. The holiday is still not until Sunday but I did receive a bounty of pie and sweets this afternoon from the schoolchildren. I declare that I had no room to observe the afternoon tea, after such a spread. But again, I found myself in the company of warm friends this evening as I prepared for my lectures in the morning. This is to be the last of these particular lectures for the year. And as part of the morning's schedule, we are to hear a multitude of chamber ensembles at a separate University. I have such anticipation for the event.
Additionally I am to be joined by many more good friends in the evening in order that we might allow ourselves the enjoyment of being girls. Birthdays are often good for that very sort of thing.
For that is tomorrow...
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