Good morning, all! I feel better, and the bizarre dreams keep coming: thr only one I remember from earlier in the week involved my friend Diana Montague, a contemporary pera production and God knows what else now.
The dream I remember from last night concerned a benefit in some space like the Arts In Middletown gallery, lot of kids, a bar, a couple of actor friends Ben Davis and Time Winters, and I think the producers may have been my Dublin producers Joe and Jonathan. Rgw Man from Philadelphia couriered money - not enough - to pay for the event, and when it was over, the Chase Bank branch in the lobby was closed. My bank card got caught inside the ATM and Ben Davis rescued it. I needed $104 to pay my bar tab.