I dined on the remains of yesterday’s dinner with the addition of a piece of pork and some garden beans. In the afternoon rode to Mr Carman’s and bought his wool at 8d per lb. I stayed and drank tea and syllabub at Mr Carman’s and came home about 8:20. Finished posting my day book today.
In the evening read part of Gordon’s Independent Whig. Very little to do all day. Oh, the pleasure I used to find in the conversation of that agreeable and firm friend, my ever valuable and beloved wife.