Dearest Diary,
What an enormously fascinating day indeed. I am unaccustomed to beginning my mornings with fruit, but today I was quite taken by a basket full in the kitchen. And I am pleased to state that the schoolchildren are becoming more dear to me with each passing day. To add to such delight, I attended a gathering of young musicians this evening who are eager to begin their music lessons in a fortnight. It was a most successful meeting as they were able to select the instrument upon which they will spend a great portion of their practicing in the coming months. It was such a pleasure to see the joy in their eyes as they attempted the noises on each. I am apt to recall a bit of Scripture which demands a "joyful noise" being played to the heavens. That indeed it shall be, if slightly unpleasant for awhile. I am certain that a God of such patience and forgiveness can offer His understanding on such matters.
And in the way of music, there is the weekly hymnsing to anticipate on the morrow...