This is my first entry in my journal, and depending on the computer I decide to use throughout my writings, I may have trouble with my "H" key. So please bear with me on that. i think I will go over today's events now, maintaining the purpose of this journal.
I took Yvaine out today, to the pond by the academy. We had a lovely picnic there consisting of small sandwiches and wine. She had on a lovely pink sundress that had speckles of white all over it. She refused (as always) to wear her sunglasses: she said they would block out the beauty of the academy and its grounds like an eclipse. And the way she wore her hair! Her soft midnight locks were pulled neatly into a ponytail. She was so gorgeous, even just sitting there on the grass her body glistened in the sunlight. Now I see why Spock has a hard time letting her go (besides the fact that their race is nearly extinct). She's so perfect in every little way.
