Dreamed of spending three days in Boston, including a day trip to New York.
At today's singing lesson I tried "Scintille, Diamant" from Offenbach's Tales of Hoffmann for the first time. (I also advised Giuseppe that if Coro Verdi did Rigoletto in the fall we'd be asking for trouble.)
Went to my shrink Dr. Hassan to set the date for my next appointment.
Finished Jonathan Raban's Bad Land. Superb.
Dinner was fettucine alfredo, which I cooked.
Saw the DVD of the D.W. Griffiths-Lillian Gish silent classic Way Down East. There's a great climax involving river ice breaking up!