9 May

Nothing to do at all today. Miss Prism off with Dr. Chasuble after morning vespers and breakfast. I *do* hate morning vespers. They are held so desperately *early*. I am always so frightfully ravenous by the time they start. It is most inconvenient. Uncle Jack always says I have a capital appetite and that it is a sign of good breeding.

At breakfast, ate all the muffins. Dr. Chasuble says perhaps my appetite is a touch too capital. The others were all quite put out.