Dreamed of watching an episode of Phil Donahue's talk show in which he interviewed someone who'd been permanently crippled because of someone else's mistake.
Poor Moira has a cold!
Went to the pro-proportional representation headquarters and got a lawn sign.
Dinner was lasagna.
Read an article about Snoopy in American culture in the latest issue of Vanity Fair.
Sawed a low limb off the plum tree. (I got sawdust in my hair.)
At the St. Pauls NDP campaign office, I entered sign slips in the database in the evening.
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