Dreamed of the old pop song "Teen Angel."
Heard about the London bombings. One of the bombs went off near Tavistock Square, a place I remember. (It has a statue of Gandhi and a monument to conscientious objectors.)
Dinner was pork chops.
I'm not yet over my cold, so I had another lazy day.
Saw the DVD of the first episodes of the second season of Curb Your Enthusiasm. It's so funny it hurts!
I had an outburst with Mother in the evening (the first in years). It still hurts me that when I had particularly unreasonable teachers to deal with, she and Father stayed out of it because they couldn't deal with unreasonable people, so I had to deal with them on my own.
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