After tea time, I pass the rest of the evening to plan the costs of building a school in the village I first visited here in Kyre. I've already sent offers for the position of teacher.
For now, I'll find one and send him to a group of villages.
If everything turns out right, I'll expand the projects. Also, I might as well instruct the teachers to keep an eye on smart children and present me a report about them. Talented people are always welcomed.
I wanted to pass the rest of the time by shamelessly staring at my husband, but he made me sit on the armchair with my back against him. He said I was distracting him, but I really wasn't doing anything!
I've trained tying knots with the embroidery thread. Then, I wrote a letter to Anne Mary.
She's very odd as a person, but her correspondence is quite entertaining. She promised to come to visit with her husband, one of these days.
