Dreamed of reflecting on the characters in An American in Paris and how you didn't see any of them voting!
Went shopping.
Baked multigrain bread.
Dinner was pork steak.
Performed Don Giovanni. I figured out another cryptic composer: "Lure cooker" was Beethoven (bait+oven). Moira and the parents came to see it. Moira thought the soloists were uneven. Someone forgot his shoes and I let him borrow my boots.
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