Dreamed of the song "Let's Hear It for the Boy"; hiking west through the mountains to a town in Washington state; a wife-swapping rogue who became the special agent of General Halftrack in the comic strip Beetle Bailey, telling him which officers to purge from his unit; the song "Ferry 'Cross the Mersey."
Dinner was Indian food. (I wish we'd have it once when John isn't around, so we could get more meat dishes.)