Dreamed of having a place of my own and subscribing to big Sunday newspapers from across North America just for their magazines and comics sections.
As I was practising singing my scales Moira came in and said I was off-key. I didn't take it well.
Moira made dinner, which was lentil loaf.
I was going to attend a new Meetup group that was going to a drum circle, but I couldn't find the place! (But I did get to take a walk in the first warm weather of the year.)
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