"I'm not telling him [the doctor] that you have sore hair!"--The Bob Newhart Show
Dreamed of waking up at 13:00 and missing my Meetup today (I actually woke up at 08:30); translating a Latin text and finding that one word was gibberish alient to the Latin language.
Nobody showed up for the Lunch Club Meetup. (I might as well have overslept...)
Saw Chris Weitz' movie of The Golden Compass at the Revue. (The place was packed.) It was a pretty conventional adaptation. Maybe it would work better as an anime series.
Dinner was McDonald's. Last night I said I'd spice the roast so we could have it today, and I actually did that night. But Mother didn't look at it close enough and thought I'd left it unspiced.
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