"Valentine, could you go for a doctor?" "Certainly. Bring him in!"--Love Me Tonight
Got up at 8:49.
Dreamed of seeing (and being in) a longer "director's cut" of a Harry Potter movie, with a deleted scene where he goes to visit a Hannibal Lector-like prisoner who sneaks in and out of his cell.
We took out the big ladder and washed the upstairs windows on the outside.
It turns out that not enough people registered in the intermediate drama course. But Sue says if they don't restore the continuing education program in the Toronto schools, she'll find a new venue for the drama classes.
Baked raisin bread.
Had a dance lesson with Dawn, who suggested I imagine being in a suit of armour and introduced me to collection points.
Dinner was lamb stew.
Saw Rouben Mamoulian's Love Me Tonight. It was pretty fun. You'd be surprised how much off-colour humour they allowed in 1932 movies, before the Production Code clamped down in 1934.
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