Dreamed of a big poster promoting the Live Aid concerts with a non-existent quote at the bottom from economist Milton Friedman(?) saying that the United Nations had done nothing for the poor(!).
Dinner was ham.
La Traviata premiered. The parents came to see it. I misplaced my contact lenses, but I'm ust as happy without them. Now I can read between scenes, and I don't really need my long-range vision on stage. I tried telling Carmen some jokes, but she didn't get them.
Baked whole wheat bread overnight.
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