"Al said irritably, 'I'm goin' out on my own purty soon. Fella can make his way lot easier if he ain't got a fambly.'... Tom said, 'You'd have yourself a fambly in nine months. I seen you playin' aroun'"--The Grapes of Wrath
Dreamed of seeing a TV special with music videos from the 1980s; a Puccini love duet.
We're now in a warm snap!
Dinner was the rest of the lamb stew.
We did the last dress rehearsal before opening Cenerentola, in costume. My safety pins were imperfect, so I persuaded Barbara to let me take my breeches home to replace the missing buttons, which is normally against the rule.
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