Dear Diary:

Today seemed sort of pointless for our next Garden Festival. Me and Zell were apparently just making up some joke ideas for the next one, and nothing really got done for serious ideas. The day might have been necessary to ease all of the tension we've had lately, but all in all it was a wash for good ideas. I should have told him I was joking in a couple of these cases, but I assume that he realized all of this was tongue-in-cheek. Well, at least tomorrow we can get to work on some serious stuff with it! Well, I'm a little sleepy now, so I'm going to check in.

Yours truly,

Sefie.