"I can't bring you down to earth."
"What's so wonderful about earth?"
--It Should Happen to You
I finally managed to remove the partitions from the lower part of my computer desk, so now it has room to fit the new printer properly. (All it took was a hammer.)
Leafletted again in my neighbourhood, around the St. Paul's riding's southwest corner.
Dinner was salmon.
Saw the DVD of George Cukor's It Should Happen to You, the one where Judy Holliday spends her savings to rent a billboard in New York City and put her name on it, and end up famous for being famous. In the end, of course, she rejects fame for Jack Lemmon's love.
Finished the money issue of Lapham's Quarterly.
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