Dreamed of walking along the highway from Aulac to my hometown Sackville, N.B. and running into a stretch where the water was too deep for easy wading but too shallow for easy swimming; being part of the making of a long documentary about Sackville of the type they show at film festivals.
Dinner was roast chicken.
Saw a silent German movie about the life of Wagner with Enoch of the Opera Lovers Meetup. (I offered to share the DVD of Donizetti's Lucrezia Borgia with them, so it'll be a while before it gets returned.)
Baked whole wheat bread overnight.
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