Dreamed of Pippi Longstocking; a cabin at the top of a hill in a non-existent park on the road between my hometown Sackville and the city of Moncton.
Headache.
Dinner was spaghetti.
At choir practice we learned an introductory part for the Prayer from Rossini's Moses. (It's in addition to the main part which we already know.)
I thinking I can print the second chapter of Wandering Youth on the upstairs computer, if I install Global Writer on our laptop up there.
Checked on the internet where to get a copy of Pippi Longstocking.
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