Well, there we are then. Our last Sunday of a Lent term has come and gone, and it was good to know that it was day for celebration, as SF won the Sevens tournament held here, which caused Our Leader to become extra buoyant!

Tonight has been amn enjoyable night, other than a slight altercation with the occupants of the UCR, who were in the middle of a fracas when I walked in, so I made all the usual, teacherish remarks about how the computer would be removed if such behaviour didn't cease forthwith (why can't schoolmasters just use simple words?) and the facilities available debarred henceforth, which caused everyone to keep quiet while they wondered whether your correspondent had taken leave of his senses.

Hannah C assisted Miss (Harriet) Lade with duty tonight, and she has just opined (!) to me that she 'loves the boys in this lodge'. Oh well, as I said to the boy who told me that his public speech was going to be about Haribo .....

Sweet.

Goodnight.