Dreamed of having my mouth full of snow; being about to race in an Olympic-type 40-metre sprint, then realizing I wasn't serious enough for it; "waking up" and finding a hot water bottle in my bed.
Went shopping.
Dinner was shepherd's pie. A new season for the Giuseppe Verdi Chorus. At our first rehearsal we did "The Little Drummer Boy"; Mozart's "Laudate Dominum"; "Do You Hear What I Hear?"; and the spiritual "Rockin' Jerusalem." (We're already preparing for the Christmas concert.)
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