Dearest Diary,
It has indeed been a long day. I remitted to you yesterday of my plans for travel today, and travel is what I did. The carriage ride to the southern county was quite long, but made shorter by the company of my mother. Reaching our destination we began, almost immediately, the packing we had come to assist with. By evening, we had fit everything into the three carriages we had available and were on our way home. Another lengthy carriage ride found me back at the Granada Estate after admittedly drifting off a time or two. It then became the task of unlaoding the carriages and making our summer guest feel at home. Perhaps I was a bit sleepy to accomplish such a task with any grace. For that I am most apologetic. I am greatly enthusiastic about such a guest.
And about lunching with her on the morrow...
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