Dreamed of selling a house in Mississauga, and seeing a big insect in the kitchen. (Our kitchen has a lot of bugs.)
Got up at 9:08.
Went to the Cumberland with Moira and saw the bird documentary Winged Migration. It was pretty stunning.
Dinner was salmon.
Another headache.
The dance studio had a formal, so I got to wear my black suit. I was dancing cha cha with Jackie and she said something that hurt my feelings. [She said I didn't know what I was trying to do.] Cynthia comforted me afterward. I told her she's a really kind person. I wish I could do something for her.
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