"I can't beg properly. I can't paint properly. But I can live my life properly"--Rembrandt
Dreamed of a singer called Big Eyes who sang while laying railroad track; a computer screen that you opened just by rubbing a magic marker on a sheet of paper; taking vitamin pills (which resembled some of the counters in the board game Agricola).
Baked whole wheat bread. (First I went out and bought a big club pack of flour.)
Dinner was steak.
Saw the DVD of Alexander Korda's Rembrandt (for the second time). Another Charles Laughton tour de force.
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