My+Journal+to+Shakespeare

Dear me. Today was like any other day, tiring, I seem to work more then any women in my village, I was excited for the play tonight so I just thought of the best. My son woke me up at 4 am and then fell asleep again, he’s normally the boy who wakes me up to go to work for 5. I get on my work dress, cotton, but dirty, I had to walk another 7 miles to go feed the 2 little buggers, Joseph and Hugo Seymour for Mr. and Mrs. Seymour. All day I could only think of my most favourite poet, Master Shakespeare, for his new play Romeo and Juliet, so I kept my spirits up. The children fed 12 times each today I felt very exhausted. I walked home once Mr. Seymour came home. Got a wash cloth of cold water and damped my body put on my favourite casual dress, made from lace quite long but not fancy. My husband came home and he got cleaned up, we left the house and went to the theatre, it was such a beautiful play. Then me and my husband went for dinner, we had pigs feet, and potatoe, with ale, as soon as I got home the care taker gave me my son and we went to bed.