Dreamed of a group of people in an enclosed, isolated outpost who find out they're all about to die; going to a screening of short films of advertising directed at at children from the 1950s and early '60s, and seeing one with a helicopter shot of my hometown Sackville, N.B., as it was then; meeting a Chinese woman on the way home, then meeting Moira; a Zorro remake set in the present day, relying on broad comedy.
We drove down to Sunnyside Park. There was some drizzle.
Managed to practice my choral singing. I should be up to singing at the wedding.
Dinner was McDonald's.
Saw Victor Sjostrom's Fire on Board. It was an entertaining yarn about a ship captain who has his wife and daughter aboard on a voyage, along with his wife's old flame and a secret cargo of contraband gunpowder. (An explosive situation, no?)
Stopped by Captain Video at their new quarters and bought a few more videos, include Humphrey Bogart in The Big Sleep. (They'll call me when they find it.)
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