Got up at 9:09.
Dreamed of a hostage situation arising from a confrontation over a studio movie production, ending peacefully with the release of revealing documents; a lighter-than-air bus hovering in the sky in a ca. 1900 setting.
It was very warm today, but I didn't get around to starting the garden.
Another dance lesson.
The parents returned home with Moira.
Dinner was KFC.
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