Bridgerton Brought to Life

Dearest Readers,

It seems that Sydney got to escape the college atmosphere for one weekend, and that her family is still not recovered from their embarrassing March Madness picks this year. While Sydney usually wins, she's come in last and regrets all the trash talking she did beforehand. Luckily her family hasn't given her too much gripe about it.

Since she's been home, she's done all that a girl her age should do. She met up with some high school friends and ate all the sugar she could get her hands on. To one of her friends, she gossiped about all the juicy secrets related to her most recent ex. Boy talk has gone from "oh my god he's so cute!" to "why is it there are no good guys left in this day and age?" Sydney has declared herself a single woman, a woman with no prospects in the dating business from here on out. There's a reason her friends named her the sunflower during spring break while playing a drunken game of "what flower would you be?"

It appears Sydney has finally come to her senses and stopped giving men so many chances. She has finally decided settling down is more about delayed gratification.

Sydney has been looking strong this past weekend. She has been writing up a storm. And she's been meeting new people, which is good except:

It seems she won't stop working.

Workaholic is her new Title, as she can't seem to put her laptop away.

Perhaps I will have to put it away for her. Unless one of you want to do it for me?

Yours Truly,

Lady Whistledown