Good morning, all! I am back to the weird dreams; last night's biggie was a cross between "Last Train from Gunn Hill" and "Tale of Two Cities," which began on a subway in Manhattan and ended up in the French Revolution and a search. I honestly couldn't tell you if the subway ran from Manhattan to France, or if I boarded in London, On the plus side, there were no guillotines and no bloodshed.
In another hour I leave for my barber appointment and I'll stop at the Post office in Radio City on my way back. After that, I've got more proofreading, and that's my day.
TOD:
DVD: Duchess of Duke Street, discs 2&3, Catch Me If You Can, which I've never seen
CD: Knickerbocker Holiday, Guy Haines, Catch Me If You Can, Tales of Hoffmann, La Cocarde de Mimi Pinson
VCR: cheap trash