Dreamed of visiting our old Sackville house and noticing that it was sinking into the ground (either that, or the nearby street was rising).
Had a dental checkup.
Went to the National Jobs Fair at the Convention Center. I got a pamphlet about teaching English in Japan.
Dinner was spaghetti.
Went to a Scrabble Meetup at Butler's Pantry. Five people said they'd go, but I was the only one who showed up. [An experience that would be repeated...]
Then I went to the Cinematheque and saw Victor Sjostrom's silent melodrama The Sons of Ingmar. It was a good story about disgrace and redemption.
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