"I hate to hit a man when he isn't looking, but you didn't look so good to me in the first place!"--Batman
Dreamed of a disaster movie with Chicago menaced by a tsunami from Lake Michigan(?), which hit a Chicago beach and left a very deep hole(!); being given a 'cello to play in a string orchestra that included my dance studio friend Genny.
Baked multigrain bread.
Did the March accounts. We made a profit of about $250!
Saw the last of the silent French serial Les Vampires. Pretty crazy!
There was a blackout in the late afternoon.
Dinner was McDonald's. (Moira was going to cook it but the blackout screwed things up.)
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