Dreamed of acquiring a huge pile of videos for $1 apiece or even less; early Elvis singles tied in to his movies ("Love Me Tender," "Loving You"); a large necropolis mausoleum with basement passageways.
Got up at 9:52.
Planted the parsnips and the beets. We searched everywhere for the parsnip seeds, and it turned out they were in my jacket!
Baked gingerbread for the dance party tomorrow night.
"I See You Never" is a beautiful little Ray Bradbury story about a Mexican immigrant in California overstaying his visa and being deported. [I read it in The World's Best Short Short Stories.]
Dinner was spaghetti.
Don taught a waltz lesson with progressive steps and the streamlined twinkle.
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