"There's nothing deader than a dead bird. Movement is most of what a bird is. When they're dead, they're only feathers and air"--Birdy
Dreamed of a non-existent episode of Oz, where Beecher tried to negotiate a non-aggression pact between all the different prison factions and his reward was their contempt.
Voted for Pantalone for mayor in the afternoon. (Maybe I should have voted for Smitherman to defeat Rob Ford, but I don't expect my one vote to make the difference.)
Dinner was curried shrimp.
At choir practice most of the soloists were rehearsing Lucia di Lamermoor with us.
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