Dreamed of going to a theatrical musical but only seeing one number; walking south from the northern end of Manhattan, along a very narrow isthmus, and fording a stream that bisected it; meeting an unhappily pregnant woman and sending her to Planned Parenthood.
Marj is still sick. (She has some back trouble.) I continued working on the index.
After work I went to Dr. Hassan's office to schedule my next visit, but it was closed. (And I'd walked through the cold to get there!)
Dinner was roast chicken.
I was late for choir practice. I definitely need a new watch!
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