Dear reader, This is the the last day of having Aunt Cora home. I woke with a strange and formidable sensation in my stomach, as if the world would end at midnight. Then I remembered the awful truth: it was the last day with my favourite person. Till she comes back, of course. We spent…
Dear reader, I am afraid I have missed writing these past two days. Aunt Cora has been entertaining me so thoroughly that I completely lost interest in this journal. My ankle is still awful and swollen and unable to be walked on. I have been laying on the sofa with a tower of pillows beneath…
Dearest reader, As you heard in my last entry, there are several very irritating starlings outside my bedroom window. When one has the chance to sleep in, they squawk most hatefully. I have asked them several times to leave in the most pleasant manner, but they still remain. Last night I even prayed about it…