Got up at 10:43.
Dreamed of visiting with Father a formerly Syrian river valley that the Israelis had just conquered (like the Golan Heights) and hearing the start of a Syrian bombing raid. It was something of a nightmare.
Did my tax form this afternoon. My income was just over $5K, not enough to pay tax bu too much for a refund. Father went through everything to confirm for Mother what I already knew.
Dinner was halibut (which I marinated and fried).
Cynthia and Armand taught a salsa class with stuff I was familiar with. I was relieved that Cynthia had recovered from her earlier sickness. (She said I was all smiles today.) A new East Indian girl was impressed with my salsa. Natalia was wearing a white blouse with a nice floral design.
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