Dreamed of noticing teenage gang warfare with guns; climbing down a cliff on a rope to conduct scientific research on the beach below making a decision to remember some of my dreams and write them down; making a decision to wake up.
Went shopping.
Dinner was fettucine alfredo (which I cooked).
Went to the Architecture for Humanity Meetup at Metro Hall. When we introduced ourselves at the beginning, I said, "I'm James Matthews. I'm a dilettante."
Started reading Fahrenheit 451. It reads like a satire of postwar America's obsessions (e.g. speed over contemplation).
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