Dreamed of being at a beach with a steep slant; recalling that in the film noir Out of the Past Jane Greer and Rhonda Fleming looked a bit too much alike, causing confusion in an important sequence.
Saw the DVD of the last part of The Age of the Medicis. Every shot looks like a classic painting.
Dinner was roast chicken.
Performed The Marriage of Figaro. I felt unwell but managed to get through it since the chorus had only a few scenes. (Thank goodness we weren't doing Cavalleria Rusticana and Pagliacci!) For once I didn't take any photos. I'd broken into a sweat on the bus, leaving my shirt soaked, so I hung it on a chair while I was in costume, and the dressing room air must be pretty dry because it dried out in no time!
I rewatched the part of The Age of the Medicis dealing with the plans for the Rimini church, because I dozed off the first time!
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