Dreamed of asking how tall you had to be, to be a general in the army.
Went to Evgenia's apartment for an Asperger's Meetup, but there was nobody there.
My Metropass for August got lost in the mail. Today I finally got around to going to Davisville station, where they gave me a replacement.
Dinner was linguini pesto (which I cooked).
I was going to participate in a Ticket to Ride tournament at Snakes and Lattes--even brought my game set--but I was 20 minutes late and the tournament was already full! (I should have asked Father to drive me there, but he'd already driven me in th morning.) Moira's been having a bad day too.
Saw the DVD of the 2003 revival of Thornton Wilder's Our Town, with Paul Newman as the narrator. It gets pretty sad.

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