Got up at 10:32.
Dreamed of showering in a motel; seeing stills from a movie titled Trench Warfare; learning that Joan Crawford ate popcorn moderately; the comedy show Mad TV.
Finished memorizing my acting lines.
John and Rae came over for dinner, which was pork chops (which I fried) and macaroni.
Rae and I ran through my scene. I only made a few mistakes.
Went to see Chicago at the Music Hall (where I'm told parts of the movie were filmed, though I didn't notice which). It's an extremely cynical musical, well made but rather unpleasant, not unlike the stage production. [I'd seen it on Broadway the previous September.]
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