Dearest Diary,
I sincerely apologize for my brevity yesterday. It is quite apparent that there was little on which to elabourate, but I would certainly appease you if you so desired. As regards today, I can admit only a slight bit of remorse for missing out on an evening as it had been planned. The spontaneity which was incurred however certainly makes up for the change of plans. The waters in the back of the estate were warm and inviting for the afternoon, as well as for Pigeon. And I was able to collect a small dinner party as has become the custom on one evening each month. Tonight's was not unlike the others in the success of the meal, but I fear making such a statement. To boast too highly on the delectable tastes of the prepared meals only makes failure more imminent.
There remain only three days of lessons before a summer holiday ensues. I look eagerly toward tomorrow...
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