Dreamed of visiting our old house in Sackville, N.B., and finding that the new owners had made the (uninhabited) attic into a computer room; visiting the nearby quarry and finding out that it was drained and exhibiting some famous impressionist murals(?); playing drums in a band with no drum set; having to leave the place where we were performing because the audience was getting aggressive.
Saw Ballets Russes for the second time, at the Regent with Alex of the Movie Meetup group. Still wonderful.
Moira came home from Kingston.
Dinner was ham.
We decided to upgrade our satellite TV package to get some new channels like Turner Classic Movies.
They were having a big meeting at the campaign office.
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