Baked raisin bread overnight.
Dreamed of having a big laugh over the actual bit in Mort Walker's Beetle Bailey memoir where he revealed that Killer was based on a fellow soldier he knew who greeted every woman with "Wanna fuck?"; reflecting that my dreams about my hometown of Sackville, N.B., are like the end of Peter Pan where Wendy visits Never-Never-Land and realizes that Peter is becoming invisible.
Went to a Meetin Indian buffet at Indian Flavour. The food wasn't the greatest, but it was cheap. (I ate too much!)
Saw the DVD of the Donizetti opera Lucrezia Borgia, in a 1980 Royal Opera production. Joan Sutherland is something else!
Saw the DVD of I Vitelloni last night (for the second time). It's a wonderful movie, my favourite Fellini!
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