Dreamed of going from Sackville, N.B., to Moncton to catch a train; going to a movie while waiting for the train; getting the feeling I'd waited too long; being in a choir so huge that I had nowhere to sit; going to our box in the Sackville post office; using my TTC Metropass on a London bus, and actually getting it past them!
We had a Book Club Meetup at Allen's on the Danforth. We talked about James Joyce's The Dead and Shirley Jackson's The Lottery, both of which I'd read before but didn't have time to reread. I didn't have much to contribute.
Dinner was roast chicken.
On Six Feet Under they had to deal with a workplace massacre. The third season so far is more low-key than usual.
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