Dreamed of meeting Steve Canyon in Vietnam just before the Tet offensive.
This cold is really persistent! I was late to Dr. Hassan's appointment because I was slowed down all around. (I'd been hoping Father would give me a lift, but he was out.) It didn't matter anyway because I cut my appointment short, something I don't usually do.
Dinner was salmon.
I was going to see Shohei Imamura's The Ballad of Narayama, but I wasn't up to it.
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