"Look, Sarah, he's an officer. What do you think he wants you for?"
"How should I know? Breath of fresh air, perhaps."
"Bloody gale."
--Regeneration
Dreamed of a really complicated puzzle involving figuring out a long quote; Mother getting the answer; getting another package of comic strip reprints.
Went shopping.
Dinner was chicken curry.
The choir started the Bach chorale "Sheep May Safely Graze." (Two chorales are better than one, I guess.)
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