Honestly, I think I have made many, many mistakes with the longer portions of the Confederation's calendar system - possibly to the point where it is completely borked. On the other hand, it seems to work for the window of time that contains this story. Consequently, I think that if I don't poke at it too hard, I won't have to try to fix my errors ad redate things, etc. On the other hand, as this is a work of fantasy fiction, I could come up with an in universe explanation for the discrepancies. At this point I can live with the situation.
This piece runs to 3,357 words, and I hope that you enjoy it.
Hakkarsday, 23 Naisen, 1893 C.E.
Sebti, 14 Sajibu, 2157 T.M.L.
7 Tlanoluaoy, 1 Coatl, 6.11.2.1.8.3.2
Dear Journal,
This morning dawned clear with a stiff breeze from the south. I consulted Nais, and because I am going out this morning she recommended that I put on a visiting gown. We chose the midgreen one with the orange-brown sash, and which straw hat to wear with it. Nais said she would bring it downstairs when we came down to go on the city tour and mentioned that I might need a wrap, depending on whether the wind kept up. We decided to put off choosing outer garments until closer to our departure.