"Psychoanalysts and elephants--they never forget"--Caught
Dreamed of the W.H. Auden poems "Funeral Blues" and "September 1, 1939" with its line "We must love each other or die."
Dinner was beef stew. It wasn't as good as our usual lamb stew.
I was going to attend a Meetin games night in our neighbourhood, but it was cancelled because too few people were coming. (He posted the event at too short notice.)
Instead I saw Max Ophuls' Caught at the Cinematheque. It's the one about a trophy wife who leaves her controlling husband and goes to work for a doctor. A good women's movie, from the time when Hollywood actually made those!
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