Dear Diary,
I'm decided.
A dressmaker is much better for me. Dresses, robes, cloaks, tunics... I'm much better with those. I've compared the trousers that I have made with trousers that others have made, and I've a long way to go in order to call myself sufficiently skilled in making trousers...
It is better that I only be a dressmaker... for now, at least. I will have to improve my skill making trousers, but now is not the time for it.
For now, I must focus on other things, such as what I should make to wear to the masquerade that mister Gold is hosting, were my friendship might go with Dryn, and...
Oh, dear...
I think I've really developed a crush on him... Why?
Dryn and I have only known each other for the last fortnight, I shouldn't have such a crush! Yet I do... he is such a sweet man, I love his smile and his laugh...
Oh, what am I saying? He probably has his eye on someone else... I'm so selfish to want his attentions... I need to stop thinking of such things.
It isn't worth the heartache...
- Bretthera
