Dearest Diary,
It has become a habit that when the end of the month arrives, I throw a small dinner party and tonight was the night for such extravagant affairs. I am not too humble to admit that the menu proved wonderfully delicious for a first attempt. We had a chicken and tomato course on a bed of salad. But I was more pleased with the company than with the food.
The rest of the day has been one spent in the company of friends and of course, Lady Pigeon. The hound and I have spent many hours around the estate today, including a brisk walk down the lane leading up to the house.
Tomorrow, there is to be a recital among my university students...
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
February 27, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I am most unusually sleepy this evening. On the morrow I am to attend the theatre to see a performance by a dear friend. I am only bothered by the early hour at which it begins. I am unaccustomed to being up so early on a weekend.
I have spent a good part of the day, however cultivating a daydream which I deem quite a pleasant one.
Perhaps I shall share it with you tomorrow...
I am most unusually sleepy this evening. On the morrow I am to attend the theatre to see a performance by a dear friend. I am only bothered by the early hour at which it begins. I am unaccustomed to being up so early on a weekend.
I have spent a good part of the day, however cultivating a daydream which I deem quite a pleasant one.
Perhaps I shall share it with you tomorrow...
February 26, 2010
Dearest Diary,
Today was a most unusual day of vigorous exercise for the schoolchildren. I too have been spending a more abundance of time on such recreation, and today was the better for it.
Before day's end, I was able to share a spot of tea with Mr. Friendly, as well as some overdue conversation with Mr. Voldemort. And I was not without the company of two of my dearest friends either. For again we remained well into the night talking and laughing as we often do in each other's company.
Tomorrow will arrive sooner than desired...
Today was a most unusual day of vigorous exercise for the schoolchildren. I too have been spending a more abundance of time on such recreation, and today was the better for it.
Before day's end, I was able to share a spot of tea with Mr. Friendly, as well as some overdue conversation with Mr. Voldemort. And I was not without the company of two of my dearest friends either. For again we remained well into the night talking and laughing as we often do in each other's company.
Tomorrow will arrive sooner than desired...
Thursday, February 25, 2010
February 25, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I am not ashamed to remit that someone has asked for my hand. Not, I must recount, in the typical sense, but Mr. Friendly asked that I might hold his hand. And while I smiled at the notion, he grew varying shades of pink and exited the room. Such a demeanor for a determined flirt like himself was quite startling. I certainly did not expect him to recoil the way he did.
Our hands never met, however, and I then took leave to instruct a music lesson. The eldest Mr. Jervey who so often requires my attention when I arrive was quite out of sight on this occasion, however. But he did make an appearance for less than a moment in order that he might discuss his own lessons with his father. During such an appearance, he smirked with embarrassment in my direction.
The former gentleman, I deem to be quite my senior. The latter, my junior. And neither seems to be comforted by my presence but rather embarrassed to have acknowledged it. What can such attitudes mean?
Perhaps tomorrow holds the answer...
I am not ashamed to remit that someone has asked for my hand. Not, I must recount, in the typical sense, but Mr. Friendly asked that I might hold his hand. And while I smiled at the notion, he grew varying shades of pink and exited the room. Such a demeanor for a determined flirt like himself was quite startling. I certainly did not expect him to recoil the way he did.
Our hands never met, however, and I then took leave to instruct a music lesson. The eldest Mr. Jervey who so often requires my attention when I arrive was quite out of sight on this occasion, however. But he did make an appearance for less than a moment in order that he might discuss his own lessons with his father. During such an appearance, he smirked with embarrassment in my direction.
The former gentleman, I deem to be quite my senior. The latter, my junior. And neither seems to be comforted by my presence but rather embarrassed to have acknowledged it. What can such attitudes mean?
Perhaps tomorrow holds the answer...
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
February 24, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I adore the sound of the rain. I had really hoped that the winter had came and left, but it appears yet another bout of cold weather awaits. The rain, however is a sound most comforting. I have desired little else today than to remain at the estate in the company of a good book.
But as evening has arrived, I find myself in the company of Mr. Seacrest again. Such a gentleman holds a certain appeal for me. Alas he never returned post regarding an arrangement between the two of us. I suspect he was decidedly against the match.
Until tomorrow...
I adore the sound of the rain. I had really hoped that the winter had came and left, but it appears yet another bout of cold weather awaits. The rain, however is a sound most comforting. I have desired little else today than to remain at the estate in the company of a good book.
But as evening has arrived, I find myself in the company of Mr. Seacrest again. Such a gentleman holds a certain appeal for me. Alas he never returned post regarding an arrangement between the two of us. I suspect he was decidedly against the match.
Until tomorrow...
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
February 23, 2010
Dearest Diary,
I am pleased to inform you that in a little over two months, I shall be headed to the northern country to enjoy the scenery among the mountains and springs. I hasten to be on the way, but I suppose there is much to attend to before we can away. I can take comfort in that very fact that plans have been made and cannot be changed. I intend to partake in the sports of walking and riding, as well as a foxhunt or two. Perhaps one's cousin will be capable of teaching the art of horseback riding. I am unaccustomed to the live version and shall therefore require some coaching on the task. Nevertheless, I intend to be impressively happy.
I shall certainly hope to secure many portraits of the visit, and will eagerly share them with you upon my return. But alas, this shall not take place for quite some time.
It is also certain that I have found it quite difficult to concentrate on the tasks at hand with such excitement to come.
Would that tomorrow, I may have a clearer mind...
I am pleased to inform you that in a little over two months, I shall be headed to the northern country to enjoy the scenery among the mountains and springs. I hasten to be on the way, but I suppose there is much to attend to before we can away. I can take comfort in that very fact that plans have been made and cannot be changed. I intend to partake in the sports of walking and riding, as well as a foxhunt or two. Perhaps one's cousin will be capable of teaching the art of horseback riding. I am unaccustomed to the live version and shall therefore require some coaching on the task. Nevertheless, I intend to be impressively happy.
I shall certainly hope to secure many portraits of the visit, and will eagerly share them with you upon my return. But alas, this shall not take place for quite some time.
It is also certain that I have found it quite difficult to concentrate on the tasks at hand with such excitement to come.
Would that tomorrow, I may have a clearer mind...
Monday, February 22, 2010
February 22, 2010
Dearest Diary,
It cannot be borne that one who prefers to make a fashion statement might contrarily wind up an embarrassment to herself and those around her. I had the unfortunate incident today of dressing as nicely as I tend to dress for occasions such as lecturing at the University, and in the course of spending the day with students much to their junior, the dress began to separate along the seams. It is a rare occasion that I would don such an article of clothing to begin with, but today's adventures secured in my heart the desire to dress in riding trousers for the remainder of the week.
Fortunately, I have a dear friend who is talented with a needle and thread and happens to keep them close at hand. I was rescued at last from misery and dispair. I shall again convey my thanks.
I do so hope that tomorrow's affairs will not be so decidedly fragile...
It cannot be borne that one who prefers to make a fashion statement might contrarily wind up an embarrassment to herself and those around her. I had the unfortunate incident today of dressing as nicely as I tend to dress for occasions such as lecturing at the University, and in the course of spending the day with students much to their junior, the dress began to separate along the seams. It is a rare occasion that I would don such an article of clothing to begin with, but today's adventures secured in my heart the desire to dress in riding trousers for the remainder of the week.
Fortunately, I have a dear friend who is talented with a needle and thread and happens to keep them close at hand. I was rescued at last from misery and dispair. I shall again convey my thanks.
I do so hope that tomorrow's affairs will not be so decidedly fragile...
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