It's been a quiet day. I paid miss Sol a visit, brought her tea that might aid her sleep along with some Milk of the Poppy. With any luck, it might dull the ache in her throat. The woman was kind enough to let me stay for a while. It was a good distraction and she offered me something to eat.
* Visit miss Sol, see if her sleep is better and if the milk does anything for her throat.
Mister Maddoct visited in the later part of the day and we talked. We spoke in length about different matters and I've learned something new. It seems that the females of the dwarven kin also grow beards. It still sounds alien to me but, it would match the stories spun by the minstrels.
Miss Winkle visited as well, returned the pie-pan. I had forgotten it myself. She is a kind hobbit and while her visits have been few, I've enjoyed them. The hobbit was kind enough to bring honeycakes from a miss Rose. These cakes complimented the tea well, not as sweet as some others I've tasted.
There are men within her circle of friends that cause her to worry. Violence cropping up between them. If mister Ramsey's mouth is as sore as she suggested, I may have a new patient on the way.
She talked about another friend that she worries about. I've offered to talk to this friend, should she be willing to visit. Maybe miss Winkle is being worried for nothing.
The potion is nearly done and it's time to prepare for Rue's treatment, should she agree to my terms.
