Dreamed of a virtual reality chamber with four walls like computer screens and programmable like a computer; being a wanted fugitive hiding in an autumn cornfield.
Had my first Tuesday singing lesson. We did Tosti's "Pour un Baiser" for the first time.
Dinner was pork and rice.
Finished Christopher Kennedy Lawford's memoir Symptoms of Withdrawal. Fascinating.
Started reading The Cartoon Book of Chemistry.
Giuseppe was having a hard time at the opera rehearsal. I still haven't got around to going over that Rigoletto stuff that's new to me, and I doubt that most of the others have been any sharper. (I delivered to Barbara a package that Leonard at Coro Verdi had given me the night before.)
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