"You're using me, of course."
"Aren't you using me too?"
--Daisy Kenyon
"Hello, baby."
"Hi, cad"--ibid.
"I have a hunch that people who go on about how grown-up they are aren't really sure of it, O'Meara"--ibid.
Dreamed of going skiing (which I haven't done since my adolescence); going out on a balcony, reaching up and pulling a house's roof off.
Dinner was ham.
Saw the DVD of Otto Preminger's Daisy Kenyon. A good Joan Crawford melodrama, even if she was getting rather old for such roles.
Headache!
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