Popeye the Sailor (letting fists fly): "Don't stan' in front of me when I'm goin' someplace."
Dreamed of visiting the new owner of the house just east of our old home in Sackville, N.B.; being shown some wine he'd made from grapes grown on his property.
Went shopping.
Dinner was salmon.
Went to the Bickford Centre, having forgotten that the Toronto City Opera chorus didn't have rehearsal on the first Wednesday of January! (Oh well, it's better than forgetting when you do have a rehearsal...)
The internet connection went off in the morning and again in the evening.
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