Dreamed of accompanying a fox hunt on foot(?) and getting squeezed between two horses; getting a chance to speak to Little Big Man author Thomas Berger on the telephone; reading that Sir Lancelot had Asperger's Syndrome.
Baked multigrain bread.
Donald came over for dinner, which was churrasco chicken. We discussed what computer to buy.
Saw the Sopranos episode where the feds started extracting information from Adriana.
Saw Bertrand Tavernier's sad Life and Nothing But, about a French officer trying to identify his army's unknown dead after World War I, who meets a rich war widow looking for her husband's body. Overlong but truthful.
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