Dearest Diary,
Again, I am beginning the week on a rather insignificant amount of rest. I do not doubt that the weekend proved it's worth, but it is rather unfortunate that I am struck with a bout of energy in the evening hours. It makes early morning lessons quite cumbersome. Nevertheless I am particularly excited that we have only a bit less than a fortnight of days for our lessons before we all away on holiday. I can readily admit that I will miss many of the children during such a sabbatical, but I am quite certain that nearly all of us are eager for such a break. It is uncertain what sort of day tomorrow will be like as we have been asked once again to appear in an unusual sort of dress, should any appear at all.
That is what I shall wonder about on the morrow...
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