Dearest Diary,
As the month of June comes to a close, it became necessary to exercise my skills in the kitchen. Tonight's courses consisted of steak, breads, and all the necessary vegetables. I cannot help but admit its success. I had only one request of those in attendance and that was to not wait until the close of the month to hold such dinner parties. Therefore, I have begun already to plan the next. And I wonder who ought to be on the guest list. Would that there were a gentleman or two to invite. Unfortunately, there is not even one at present. Nevertheless, the next shall be very soon indeed. And do notify me immediately if your carrier pigeon has not arrived with your invitation. I shall issue such invitations on the morrow...
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
June 29, 2010
Dearest Diary,
The lectures have concluded for the week and we have begun the long carriage-ride home. It was a quite pleasant afternoon and I spent many hours walking by the waters. It appears they are well-stocked for those interested in fish. I took great interest in the pasttime myself.
I was delighted to receive a post from a friend in that region and it brings me great Happiness to return such correspondence. Nevertheless, it shall have to wait until tomorrow...
Monday, June 28, 2010
June 28, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I am fortunate to have arrived on the coast and am grateful for the conversation of my father on the journey. The task of delivering lectures at the University is decidedly less tedious than anticipated. Additionally, the inn in which we have settled for the evening seems to cater to many young chaps who are eager to assist in cleaning the tar from the shore. Though I admit to having resided in this bit of the country some time ago, I had forgotten that the gentlemen are unusually kind, if a little the worse for the sun. Nevertheless, I am delighted to have rediscovered it.
There are more lectures and another journey on the morrow...
I am fortunate to have arrived on the coast and am grateful for the conversation of my father on the journey. The task of delivering lectures at the University is decidedly less tedious than anticipated. Additionally, the inn in which we have settled for the evening seems to cater to many young chaps who are eager to assist in cleaning the tar from the shore. Though I admit to having resided in this bit of the country some time ago, I had forgotten that the gentlemen are unusually kind, if a little the worse for the sun. Nevertheless, I am delighted to have rediscovered it.
There are more lectures and another journey on the morrow...
Sunday, June 27, 2010
June 27, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I realize that I have brought to you many occasions for celebration in weeks past, however, another is upon us this day. Today marks the 10th birthday of a most beloved hound and faithful companion. Lady Pigeon has been a sort of best friend, though most reserve such a title for men alone. Nevertheless, she has been this woman's best friend for nearly 10 years. For it was only a matter of fortnights later that she came to live with me. Some believe her to be quite small still though I can assure you that she was no bigger than my hand at the time. Her body even smaller than her head. And as she pranced through the lengthening grass, her legs were barely long enough to lift her belly off the ground. Neither of us has grown much since such a time. She is perhaps a perfect companion (despite an occasional bad temper, but I fear I am also prone to such faults).
As for the Sunday services, I was pleased to see a few familiar faces I had not seen in some time, though the occasion for greetings was made difficult by the number of parishioners in attendance. Lunch inevitably followed and a celebratory dinner at the Tower View estate. Lady Pigeon was elated to ride in the phaeton and get a bit of sport with the tiny animals along the perimeter of the house.
A new series of lectures begins at the University this week. I am to journey to the coastal regions at the earliest sign of morning...
Saturday, June 26, 2010
June 26, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It is not beneath me to state that there are in fact some handsome figures who participate in the sport of Cricket. And the team I favoured certainly remained victorious in today's match. Additionally the event proved successful when sister and I were permitted to peruse the markets where we purchased new bonnets in order to shade ourselves from the Rays of sun. It could not have been a more pleasant afternoon. The evening ended well with a full course meal at the Robert Evans estate and a visit with the hounds. Lady Pigeon and I have retired upstairs and are eagerly anticipating the weekly services, which we - or rather I - shall attend on the morrow...
Friday, June 25, 2010
June 25, 2010
Dearest Diary,
The affair at the Delancey estate was quite the success. It was garnished with unusual delicacies such as pies named for the moon and apples sliced in the shape of the same. All who were in attendance were most pleased, I believe. Prior to such extravagance, however was a visit to the river for a swim as well as a stop at the schoolhouse. It is fortunate that I am able to journey to such a destination so frequently through the summer months. It brings much Happiness to visit with the other schoolmasters and children who must reside through the holiday.
The weekend promises a game of cricket and a trip once again to the more coastal regions. The cricket match begins on the morrow...
The affair at the Delancey estate was quite the success. It was garnished with unusual delicacies such as pies named for the moon and apples sliced in the shape of the same. All who were in attendance were most pleased, I believe. Prior to such extravagance, however was a visit to the river for a swim as well as a stop at the schoolhouse. It is fortunate that I am able to journey to such a destination so frequently through the summer months. It brings much Happiness to visit with the other schoolmasters and children who must reside through the holiday.
The weekend promises a game of cricket and a trip once again to the more coastal regions. The cricket match begins on the morrow...
Thursday, June 24, 2010
June 24, 2010
Dearest Diary,
The eldest Miss Lindsay and I began the morning in attendance at the opera. There was not a large crowd for such a performance, but I delighted in the unique telling of Shakespeare's beloved Romeo & Juliet. I do enjoy such a diversion.
After a short music lesson in the next county, the remainder of the day was spent at the Disney estate. I am grateful to Mr. Disney for his vast walking paths and scenery. Today's visit included a bit of good-natured rivalry with Mother. I am eager to note that I was victorious.
Although I think fondly on the day's events, I am assured there is much excitement at the Delancey estate near twilight on the morrow...
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
June 23, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I find I am not the garrulous sort this evening. I have naught to say but to bid you goodnight and to see you again on the morrow...
I find I am not the garrulous sort this evening. I have naught to say but to bid you goodnight and to see you again on the morrow...
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
June 22, 2010
Dearest Diary,
The pain of sport is exceedingly great. Had I not participated a second day perhaps it would have subsided or at least weakened slightly. Unfortunately, I find great difficulty in tasks as common as walking or descending stairs. It is fortunate that my hands and fingers do not ache as much or we would not be having our nightly appointment, you and I. Nevertheless I am somewhat proud myself and the company I keep in our commitment to the sport. As she is apt to remit, this too shall pass.
Indeed I received another letter of intrigue today, though for our particular purposes it lacks significance. Perhaps soon the sport I engage in will lead a gentleman directly to my door. But for now we must dream again until tomorrow...
The pain of sport is exceedingly great. Had I not participated a second day perhaps it would have subsided or at least weakened slightly. Unfortunately, I find great difficulty in tasks as common as walking or descending stairs. It is fortunate that my hands and fingers do not ache as much or we would not be having our nightly appointment, you and I. Nevertheless I am somewhat proud myself and the company I keep in our commitment to the sport. As she is apt to remit, this too shall pass.
Indeed I received another letter of intrigue today, though for our particular purposes it lacks significance. Perhaps soon the sport I engage in will lead a gentleman directly to my door. But for now we must dream again until tomorrow...
Monday, June 21, 2010
June 21, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It appears that my motivation extends into the early morning hours. I have for several days now been observant of the sort of things I have dined on and today was a day of a rather vigourous sort of recreation. No matter how painful such activity can be in its lingering hours, I am devoted to the sport and intend to repeat it soon. I am exceedingly grateful for the friend who is journeying alongside me. At the journey's end I fully expect a waiting husband. Perhaps it is the wrong sort of attitude with which to approach the topic, but I am nevertheless hopeful of that precise consequence.
Unfortunately there is still much for me to accomplish this evening. I must bid you goodnight that I might retire before dawn. Until tomorrow...
It appears that my motivation extends into the early morning hours. I have for several days now been observant of the sort of things I have dined on and today was a day of a rather vigourous sort of recreation. No matter how painful such activity can be in its lingering hours, I am devoted to the sport and intend to repeat it soon. I am exceedingly grateful for the friend who is journeying alongside me. At the journey's end I fully expect a waiting husband. Perhaps it is the wrong sort of attitude with which to approach the topic, but I am nevertheless hopeful of that precise consequence.
Unfortunately there is still much for me to accomplish this evening. I must bid you goodnight that I might retire before dawn. Until tomorrow...
Sunday, June 20, 2010
June 20, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Another day and another celebration ensues. Fathers, as it turns out, are among the honoured guests this evening and mine is a most beloved father. I thrill at the anticipation of attending a cricket match with him in only a week's time. Before such excitement however, we had the pleasure of dining with him at his favourite establishment this afternoon and attending the theatre this evening. These are two of his favourite activities. Travel, a third, he shall enjoy on the morrow...
Saturday, June 19, 2010
June 19, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I had spoken to you of additional sport when we gathered last evening. As it turns out, I am preparing to travel an unseemly distance of a little over thirteen kilometers in the coming month of October. That is a remarkable and absurd distance to go without the aid of a horse or carriage. Nevertheless I have given my word. Therefore I am off this evening for a bit of exercise with the eldest Miss Lindsay, about the grounds of the Disney estate.
Prior to now I have spent much time engaged in the literature of many students of the University. It is a tedious task at best but one that must be completed. It is rather early for our conversations this evening, but I expect fully to return to you on the morrow...
I had spoken to you of additional sport when we gathered last evening. As it turns out, I am preparing to travel an unseemly distance of a little over thirteen kilometers in the coming month of October. That is a remarkable and absurd distance to go without the aid of a horse or carriage. Nevertheless I have given my word. Therefore I am off this evening for a bit of exercise with the eldest Miss Lindsay, about the grounds of the Disney estate.
Prior to now I have spent much time engaged in the literature of many students of the University. It is a tedious task at best but one that must be completed. It is rather early for our conversations this evening, but I expect fully to return to you on the morrow...
Friday, June 18, 2010
June 18, 2010
Dearest Diary,
My waking hours are far exceeding my expectations this evening. However, there is much excitement within me. When one makes up one's mind toward a very great aspiration, it is rather difficult to settle long enough to rest for the night. I cannot bring myself to do it. Nevertheless, I have retired to my quarters for the evening and will commence resting as quickly as I can succomb to it.
The reasons for such excitement are not a revelation anew for I had decided to take such measures yesterday. And in fact even longer ago. Unfortunately, I lacked the discipline to put it into practice. Perhaps I am being somewhat vague in my description, but I am certain you are not wanting in understanding. For I very much long to alter my figure for the better. A maiden of significant age cannot neglect such attention. And after not three days on smaller courses and more frequent dinners, I am pleased to note that my riding trousers have loosened a very small bit. This is encouragement of the greatest kind.
I shall begin preparations for additional sport on the morrow...
My waking hours are far exceeding my expectations this evening. However, there is much excitement within me. When one makes up one's mind toward a very great aspiration, it is rather difficult to settle long enough to rest for the night. I cannot bring myself to do it. Nevertheless, I have retired to my quarters for the evening and will commence resting as quickly as I can succomb to it.
The reasons for such excitement are not a revelation anew for I had decided to take such measures yesterday. And in fact even longer ago. Unfortunately, I lacked the discipline to put it into practice. Perhaps I am being somewhat vague in my description, but I am certain you are not wanting in understanding. For I very much long to alter my figure for the better. A maiden of significant age cannot neglect such attention. And after not three days on smaller courses and more frequent dinners, I am pleased to note that my riding trousers have loosened a very small bit. This is encouragement of the greatest kind.
I shall begin preparations for additional sport on the morrow...
Thursday, June 17, 2010
June 17, 2010
Dearest Diary,
The chief of my day was spent at the schoolhouse with the children today. We took a music lesson and some arithmetic as well as some games of sport. I have again been mindful of the courses I consume and became party to a particular establishment for the health and well-being of the commoners. I can hardly contain my enthusiasm.
And yet I still wonder at what sort of good such activity might behold. Can I be counted on to succomb to the charm of some other commoner in the establishment? Or must I continue to dine and attend the theatre without an escort save for my family or close friends? I dare not concede that such company is unwanted, and I savour each moment spent with either. But I long for such Happiness as is found in courtship and a potential engagement.
Would that such Happiness could begin tomorrow...
The chief of my day was spent at the schoolhouse with the children today. We took a music lesson and some arithmetic as well as some games of sport. I have again been mindful of the courses I consume and became party to a particular establishment for the health and well-being of the commoners. I can hardly contain my enthusiasm.
And yet I still wonder at what sort of good such activity might behold. Can I be counted on to succomb to the charm of some other commoner in the establishment? Or must I continue to dine and attend the theatre without an escort save for my family or close friends? I dare not concede that such company is unwanted, and I savour each moment spent with either. But I long for such Happiness as is found in courtship and a potential engagement.
Would that such Happiness could begin tomorrow...
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
June 16, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Today was the final lecture at the University for a fortnight. I will soon be journeying to the coastal regions to resume such activity but for the moment I am again on holiday. Tis unfortunate therefore that Lady Pigeon has been in a dour mood as of late. Such behaviour puzzles me exceedingly, but I've little to change her disposition. She is decidedly grumpy.
I am again seeking recreation in various forms as well as hindering my appetite that I might see changes in my figure. I am eager to gloat on a successful first day. Perhaps I might achieve the same on the morrow...
Today was the final lecture at the University for a fortnight. I will soon be journeying to the coastal regions to resume such activity but for the moment I am again on holiday. Tis unfortunate therefore that Lady Pigeon has been in a dour mood as of late. Such behaviour puzzles me exceedingly, but I've little to change her disposition. She is decidedly grumpy.
I am again seeking recreation in various forms as well as hindering my appetite that I might see changes in my figure. I am eager to gloat on a successful first day. Perhaps I might achieve the same on the morrow...
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
June 15, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Yet another anniversary is upon us today as that of the eldest Mr. Lindsay who wed the former Miss Mata a fortnight of years ago. Although not quite the accomplishment of Mother and Father, fourteen years is a very great accomplishment indeed.
In celebration I dined with many friends today and paid a visit to the marketplace where I was able to purchase attire more appropriate for the summer months and some timepieces which enamoured my friend.
The remainder of the evening was spent at the estate with Lady Pigeon and the Chairman. I return to the schoolhouse tomorrow...
Yet another anniversary is upon us today as that of the eldest Mr. Lindsay who wed the former Miss Mata a fortnight of years ago. Although not quite the accomplishment of Mother and Father, fourteen years is a very great accomplishment indeed.
In celebration I dined with many friends today and paid a visit to the marketplace where I was able to purchase attire more appropriate for the summer months and some timepieces which enamoured my friend.
The remainder of the evening was spent at the estate with Lady Pigeon and the Chairman. I return to the schoolhouse tomorrow...
June 14, 2010
Dearest Diary,
There are certain visits to the Marketplace which inspire quite the daydream. I am afraid tonight's was one of them. I played witness to a warrior in training this evening and however unorthodox it may seem, I am eager to begin such training myself. It is not uncommon for a girl to find ways of defending herself should it ever become necessary and I have studied such art forms in the past. It has been almost a year however since the training has ceased and I should like to commence it again. I am also hopeful that there might be a worthy suitor pursuing the training as well. I do, however, find myself apprehensive to embark on such a journey alone. Would you like to join me? If so, let's discuss it on the morrow...
There are certain visits to the Marketplace which inspire quite the daydream. I am afraid tonight's was one of them. I played witness to a warrior in training this evening and however unorthodox it may seem, I am eager to begin such training myself. It is not uncommon for a girl to find ways of defending herself should it ever become necessary and I have studied such art forms in the past. It has been almost a year however since the training has ceased and I should like to commence it again. I am also hopeful that there might be a worthy suitor pursuing the training as well. I do, however, find myself apprehensive to embark on such a journey alone. Would you like to join me? If so, let's discuss it on the morrow...
Sunday, June 13, 2010
June 13, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Today is the day on which my mother and father were wed 40 years ago. It is truly amazing how rare and great an accomplishment that can be, for there are very few husbands and wives who have remained together for such a time. I cannot begin to bestow my thanks for having been born to them. In celebration of such an event (that being their anniversary, not my being born to them) we journeyed together to the northern county for the scenery and merchants. We paid a visit to the Castle of San Marcos and shopped in the village. Additionally, we paused a moment along the shore in order that we might partake of the cooling waters before returning to the estates. It was fortunate that my brothers and sister, as well as our beloved aunt was able to make such a journey together with Mother and Father. I am told there could not have been a finer way to celebrate.
It is often that on such an evening I should be telling you of the return to the schoolhouse in the morning, but alas I remain on holiday. Is not it wonderful? It surprises me daily. I shall indeed let it surprise me again on the morrow...
Today is the day on which my mother and father were wed 40 years ago. It is truly amazing how rare and great an accomplishment that can be, for there are very few husbands and wives who have remained together for such a time. I cannot begin to bestow my thanks for having been born to them. In celebration of such an event (that being their anniversary, not my being born to them) we journeyed together to the northern county for the scenery and merchants. We paid a visit to the Castle of San Marcos and shopped in the village. Additionally, we paused a moment along the shore in order that we might partake of the cooling waters before returning to the estates. It was fortunate that my brothers and sister, as well as our beloved aunt was able to make such a journey together with Mother and Father. I am told there could not have been a finer way to celebrate.
It is often that on such an evening I should be telling you of the return to the schoolhouse in the morning, but alas I remain on holiday. Is not it wonderful? It surprises me daily. I shall indeed let it surprise me again on the morrow...
Saturday, June 12, 2010
June 12, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It appears I was quite mistaken regarding the recital this morning. With very little preparation, I decided against such a performance. Instead the afternoon was again spent with Mother and Father, the eldest Miss Lindsay, and a most beloved aunt. There were of course the lectures at the University as well as the cooling waters behind the estate. Following dinner, Sister and I accompanied Father while Mother and her sister visited awhile.
There is much excitement to follow in the morning...
It appears I was quite mistaken regarding the recital this morning. With very little preparation, I decided against such a performance. Instead the afternoon was again spent with Mother and Father, the eldest Miss Lindsay, and a most beloved aunt. There were of course the lectures at the University as well as the cooling waters behind the estate. Following dinner, Sister and I accompanied Father while Mother and her sister visited awhile.
There is much excitement to follow in the morning...
Friday, June 11, 2010
June 11, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Tonight's dinner and recital was of a rather unique nature. I cannot deny it's remarkable flavour, however. Father was invited to join in the performances and additionally shared a dance reel with Mother in celebration of their anniversary.
It has also become apparent that I too shall partake in a recital in the morning. Would that such notice was given in a more timely manner. Unfortunately such considerations were not heeded. I do not enjoy being ill prepared for what I would otherwise wish to do.
Nevertheless, that is tomorrow...
Tonight's dinner and recital was of a rather unique nature. I cannot deny it's remarkable flavour, however. Father was invited to join in the performances and additionally shared a dance reel with Mother in celebration of their anniversary.
It has also become apparent that I too shall partake in a recital in the morning. Would that such notice was given in a more timely manner. Unfortunately such considerations were not heeded. I do not enjoy being ill prepared for what I would otherwise wish to do.
Nevertheless, that is tomorrow...
June 10, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I received this morning by post notification that a dear friend has come under new employment and had hoped to celebrate with a visit to the Disney estate. That is where much of the afternoon was therefore spent. And as evening drew near, it became necessary to journey once again to the Jervey Mansion that a music lesson might be given.
The real joy of the evening, however came two hours past twelve when Sister and I were able to keep Mother and Father awake into such hours in order that our youngest of aunts might make haste to join us in celebrating a certain anniversary. Were it known to Mother and Father that such a guest would arrive, the moment of the carriage's appearance would not have been as much an excitement. Mother of course shed some tears of joy and Father was also astounded. To have carried such a surprise off without a hitch was a rare accomplishment indeed. I am quite pleased to have done it so well.
Unfortunately, the morning will arrive early tomorrow...
I received this morning by post notification that a dear friend has come under new employment and had hoped to celebrate with a visit to the Disney estate. That is where much of the afternoon was therefore spent. And as evening drew near, it became necessary to journey once again to the Jervey Mansion that a music lesson might be given.
The real joy of the evening, however came two hours past twelve when Sister and I were able to keep Mother and Father awake into such hours in order that our youngest of aunts might make haste to join us in celebrating a certain anniversary. Were it known to Mother and Father that such a guest would arrive, the moment of the carriage's appearance would not have been as much an excitement. Mother of course shed some tears of joy and Father was also astounded. To have carried such a surprise off without a hitch was a rare accomplishment indeed. I am quite pleased to have done it so well.
Unfortunately, the morning will arrive early tomorrow...
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
June 9, 2010
Dearest Diary,
While the elation of such flattery continues into today, I have not had the continued attention I would begrudge. Why might I begrudge such attention, you might ask? Well, it is safe to remit that I was not in any way taken by Mr. Alex from Morocco. It was simply nice to have been noticed.
As for today, Lady Pigeon spent the morning being bathed and trimmed while Sister and I celebrated with Mother and Father in the waters behind the estate. Have I remitted to you that a most anticipated anniversary approaches on Sunday. On the 13th of June, Mother and Father will have been wed forty years. A very great monument indeed. There is much to take place over the next few days and I shall certainly keep you abreast of it all. Would that you were all here to celebrate with them. I am certain they should appreciate it. Nevertheless, there are a great many celebrations to attend along the way. I am sure that Happiness shall be in abundance.
The Granada estate begs some attention, however and I shall therefore leave you that I might tidy up a bit. Until tomorrow...
While the elation of such flattery continues into today, I have not had the continued attention I would begrudge. Why might I begrudge such attention, you might ask? Well, it is safe to remit that I was not in any way taken by Mr. Alex from Morocco. It was simply nice to have been noticed.
As for today, Lady Pigeon spent the morning being bathed and trimmed while Sister and I celebrated with Mother and Father in the waters behind the estate. Have I remitted to you that a most anticipated anniversary approaches on Sunday. On the 13th of June, Mother and Father will have been wed forty years. A very great monument indeed. There is much to take place over the next few days and I shall certainly keep you abreast of it all. Would that you were all here to celebrate with them. I am certain they should appreciate it. Nevertheless, there are a great many celebrations to attend along the way. I am sure that Happiness shall be in abundance.
The Granada estate begs some attention, however and I shall therefore leave you that I might tidy up a bit. Until tomorrow...
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
June 8, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It seems for a month or so our conversations have been wavering between misery and elation. Tonight's is the kind filled with Happiness. It is always pleasing to spend the evening in the company of friends. But to also be approached, though rather improper and untoward, by a Moroccan dignitary enchanted by my smile adds a hint of flattery to the evening. The conversation with the gentleman was not easy as it was marred by language difficulties and awkward pauses, but the tea, I'm told is of the finest in the area. Would that I liked tea, or more than the smile of the gentleman across from whom I sat. Although from a distance, such a smile brought a certain light to my disposition, from closer up, he was not as handsome as one might otherwise find him. He boasted on his lightness of foot when it came to the courtly dances and begged that we might return on an evening when there was to be a ball. My friend and I politely excused ourselves and continued to the theatre where we observed again a delightful tale of Nottingham and King Richard.
After such an afternoon, I am ready to retire for the evening. Lady Pigeon has an overdue appointment in the morning...
It seems for a month or so our conversations have been wavering between misery and elation. Tonight's is the kind filled with Happiness. It is always pleasing to spend the evening in the company of friends. But to also be approached, though rather improper and untoward, by a Moroccan dignitary enchanted by my smile adds a hint of flattery to the evening. The conversation with the gentleman was not easy as it was marred by language difficulties and awkward pauses, but the tea, I'm told is of the finest in the area. Would that I liked tea, or more than the smile of the gentleman across from whom I sat. Although from a distance, such a smile brought a certain light to my disposition, from closer up, he was not as handsome as one might otherwise find him. He boasted on his lightness of foot when it came to the courtly dances and begged that we might return on an evening when there was to be a ball. My friend and I politely excused ourselves and continued to the theatre where we observed again a delightful tale of Nottingham and King Richard.
After such an afternoon, I am ready to retire for the evening. Lady Pigeon has an overdue appointment in the morning...
Monday, June 7, 2010
June 7, 2010
Dearest Diary,
There were no visits to the Disney estate today. No Sunday services. No excursions which typically bring about occasions to be introduced to the gentlemen of worth. There was however, an inkling of Happiness regardless of such absences today. It is a most wonderful feeling to be free of obligation. And such success I have achieved momentarily. It will not last, I assure and very soon I am to be again laden with responsibility. But for the moment, I shall revel in the Happiness of the day.
...And return to you on the morrow...
Sunday, June 6, 2010
June 6, 2010
Dearest Diary,
The summer holidays continue to be a delightful respite from the responsibilities at the schoolhouse. The day began with the weekly services and a lesson on the Psalms. Following the afternoon tea, the eldest Miss Lindsay and I made a visit to the Tower View estate of Mother and Father where two kittens were abandoned in their phaeton overnight. It is unclear why one would leave two helpless felines in the rear of an empty phaeton but it is most certain they endear themselves to anyone who wouldst hold them. I was most foturnate in that respect. The two are in desperate need of a home as we have not the room to board additional animals in either estate.
The evening brought a visit to the Disney estate and a stroll through the castle's lawn. Tonight offered a stunning view of Parliament from the castle steps. Although I am under no obligation, I am certain I shall revisit the schoolhouse on the morrow...
Saturday, June 5, 2010
June 5, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It was my first day on holiday and to celebrate, the eldest Miss Lindsay and I took our savings and headed to the marketplace. Contrary to the general custom of such excursions I did not bring home a new bonnet on this particular occasion. Instead, I purchased a new looking glass for the master quarters of the estate as well as some footwear appropriate for the warmer climate of the summer months. We were momentarily delayed by the afternoon rain, but as soon as it passed we were able to away for some breads and soup at a nearby eaterie. Our day was incomplete without a visit to Mother and Father and a late dinner followed by the delightful literary adventures of Mr. Sherlock and his counterpart.
Lady Pigeon and the Chairman however, have found themselves quite restless this evening. This can be unaccounted for considering the afternoon walk about the grounds that seemed to leave them a trifle drowsy. I shall hope we might get some rest before the morrow...
It was my first day on holiday and to celebrate, the eldest Miss Lindsay and I took our savings and headed to the marketplace. Contrary to the general custom of such excursions I did not bring home a new bonnet on this particular occasion. Instead, I purchased a new looking glass for the master quarters of the estate as well as some footwear appropriate for the warmer climate of the summer months. We were momentarily delayed by the afternoon rain, but as soon as it passed we were able to away for some breads and soup at a nearby eaterie. Our day was incomplete without a visit to Mother and Father and a late dinner followed by the delightful literary adventures of Mr. Sherlock and his counterpart.
Lady Pigeon and the Chairman however, have found themselves quite restless this evening. This can be unaccounted for considering the afternoon walk about the grounds that seemed to leave them a trifle drowsy. I shall hope we might get some rest before the morrow...
Friday, June 4, 2010
June 4, 2010
Dearest Diary,
What a supremely pleasant day this Friday has turned out to be. After a most delightful lunch with friends, I completed many tasks at the schoolhouse before I was to away to dinner with the Mother and Father and the eldest of my siblings. Much laughter ensued. The evening hours brought a visit to the theatre and a most amusing tale of marriage and murder. Upon my return home, the Lady Pigeon refused to leave my lap and I find it most becoming. I only wish I knew how to correct one tiresome burden of the day. I am praying that the actions taken this evening will begin to take affect on the morrow...
What a supremely pleasant day this Friday has turned out to be. After a most delightful lunch with friends, I completed many tasks at the schoolhouse before I was to away to dinner with the Mother and Father and the eldest of my siblings. Much laughter ensued. The evening hours brought a visit to the theatre and a most amusing tale of marriage and murder. Upon my return home, the Lady Pigeon refused to leave my lap and I find it most becoming. I only wish I knew how to correct one tiresome burden of the day. I am praying that the actions taken this evening will begin to take affect on the morrow...
Thursday, June 3, 2010
June 3, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It has been many days that I have prayed for one such as this. And as exhaustion befalls me yet again, I do not feel the anticipated relief I had hoped I would. For many it has been a long evening. And as a result, I am somewhat heavily burdened by the absence of certain children. Additionally I find myself a bit restless at the thought of the many weeks with naught to do but dangle my feet in the waters in the rear of the estate. I am certain I shall return to the schoolhouse from time to time in the summer months and I shall begin the weekly journey to the county Bay for the next round of lectures at the University. But this does not begin for at least a fortnight. Is there some other amusement I can defer to for the time between? And what of this search I have spoken of? Where might I expect to be introduced to such a handsome creature?
Would that it should occur on the morrow...
It has been many days that I have prayed for one such as this. And as exhaustion befalls me yet again, I do not feel the anticipated relief I had hoped I would. For many it has been a long evening. And as a result, I am somewhat heavily burdened by the absence of certain children. Additionally I find myself a bit restless at the thought of the many weeks with naught to do but dangle my feet in the waters in the rear of the estate. I am certain I shall return to the schoolhouse from time to time in the summer months and I shall begin the weekly journey to the county Bay for the next round of lectures at the University. But this does not begin for at least a fortnight. Is there some other amusement I can defer to for the time between? And what of this search I have spoken of? Where might I expect to be introduced to such a handsome creature?
Would that it should occur on the morrow...
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
June 2, 2010
Dearest Diary,
With a single day of lessons remaining I grapple with feeling forlorn coupled with eager anticipation. It is not uncommon when looking into the summer holidays and wondering what next year's crop of schoolchildren will be like. I have grown quite attached to many of them and hesitate to let them go. But alas, it is inevitable that children will at some point cease to be children. And mine shall encroach on such a milestone as they leave the schoolhouse tomorrow afternoon. With no children of my own to speak of, I must take pride in those not my own, but perhaps under my tutelage for a time. I wish them the best of luck. And I pray diligently that they return to visit from time to time.
On the contrary, there is a reasonable amount of eagerness within me that desires the separation for a time. It is not altogether the weight of being responsible for the wellness of each child, but the hour at which such duties begin. It is no secret that I am better acquainted with the midnights and noons than the mornings with which I am expected to be alert. It has been said there are daggers in mine eyes at such an hour. I cannot concede, nor can I disagree. But I cannot doubt they express what I feel. At that I am particularly transparent.
Perhaps if we bid goodnight, they will not be quite so on the morrow...
With a single day of lessons remaining I grapple with feeling forlorn coupled with eager anticipation. It is not uncommon when looking into the summer holidays and wondering what next year's crop of schoolchildren will be like. I have grown quite attached to many of them and hesitate to let them go. But alas, it is inevitable that children will at some point cease to be children. And mine shall encroach on such a milestone as they leave the schoolhouse tomorrow afternoon. With no children of my own to speak of, I must take pride in those not my own, but perhaps under my tutelage for a time. I wish them the best of luck. And I pray diligently that they return to visit from time to time.
On the contrary, there is a reasonable amount of eagerness within me that desires the separation for a time. It is not altogether the weight of being responsible for the wellness of each child, but the hour at which such duties begin. It is no secret that I am better acquainted with the midnights and noons than the mornings with which I am expected to be alert. It has been said there are daggers in mine eyes at such an hour. I cannot concede, nor can I disagree. But I cannot doubt they express what I feel. At that I am particularly transparent.
Perhaps if we bid goodnight, they will not be quite so on the morrow...
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
June 1, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Today has been one in which melancholy has befallen me. And yet this evening I find I am quite restless and unable or unwilling to retire for the night. Although I like to believe that Lady Pigeon remains in high spirits, she has developed a certain condition as she ages. It is certainly not proper to discuss such a condition, but I will bear it in opposition to the alternative. I feared for several days that her body was shutting down. I am delighted it is not so. And as part of my gloomy disposition, I took it upon myself to go for some exercise in the gardens. A brisk walk does not elude me. I was quite up to the task. If only such impulses would strike me at more frequent intervals.
Nevertheless it did brighten my spirits enough to help me prepare for the last of the weekly hymnsings. My fingertips have taken ill with such vigourous practice, but I shall arrive with my lute, ready to sing in the morning...
Today has been one in which melancholy has befallen me. And yet this evening I find I am quite restless and unable or unwilling to retire for the night. Although I like to believe that Lady Pigeon remains in high spirits, she has developed a certain condition as she ages. It is certainly not proper to discuss such a condition, but I will bear it in opposition to the alternative. I feared for several days that her body was shutting down. I am delighted it is not so. And as part of my gloomy disposition, I took it upon myself to go for some exercise in the gardens. A brisk walk does not elude me. I was quite up to the task. If only such impulses would strike me at more frequent intervals.
Nevertheless it did brighten my spirits enough to help me prepare for the last of the weekly hymnsings. My fingertips have taken ill with such vigourous practice, but I shall arrive with my lute, ready to sing in the morning...
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