"Obviously somebody had been appallingly incompetent and he hoped to God it wasn't him"--ibid.
Dreamed of bicycling to Canterbury, England; adding the Cotswolds to a list of English tourist sites; a Stratford-type English theatrical festival that included a play about Caractacus, the actual British chief who resisted Roman conquest.
Went to Spadina Library and borrowed Douglas Adams' The Hitch-Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy. It's pretty funny.
Dinner was McDonald's.
Performed Cenerentola for the last time. And I took lots of pictures. (Only William was camera-shy.) I'd cleared some space from the camera disc earlier.
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