~ Leo in middle of a dream ~
Now he comes back out with a hat on to inform me that he is on his way to pick up Miss Highbrighton. I had invited her for dinner tonight. If I remember correctly, I think the dinner with her was yesterday. Why is it tonight?
"I will be back shortly, Sir. You should change and get ready for tonight. I have taken the liberty to lay out your dinner attire and laid it on your bed, Sir."
"Thank you, Humbly."
Where did my breakfast go?
It was here a minute ago. Why is he picking Gracie up for dinner when it is only nine in the morning?
Is that clock working properly?
It can not be five in the evening already. My pocket watch should show the correct time. My word, it is showing the same time that is on the clock.
I should go upstairs to change. He told me that my clothes were laid on the bed. I do not see anything on my bed except a single pillow. Where is the comforter?
I can see the carriage coming to the manor from the window. How on Earth did Humbly pick up Gracie and come back this quickly?
I must hurry up and change. My closet is empty?!
"Humbly!"
"Yes, Sir?"
"Where are my clothes? They are not in my closet. You did not lay out any clothes on the bed."
"Yes, I have laid them out for you, Sir. You are wearing them now."
This has been an unusual day for me. Everything is mysteriously showing up and disappearing without my knowledge. I need a glass of wine to relax.
"Cheers, Leo."
"Uhh, cheers."
All of a sudden I am in the dining room with Gracie drinking wine. I am unable to focus on anything else now that I see the twinkle in her eyes.
"Thank you for inviting me to dinner, Leo."
"The pleasure is all mine, Gracie my sweet."
"Do you like my outfit?"
"Uhhh..."
"Speechless?"
Goodness gracious. I think that my heart skipped a few beats and my jaw would have dropped if it was not for the wine still in my mouth. This could not be her. It is evening wear alright, but it is not considered a dinner outfit. I could not believe my eyes.