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We went to dinner last night for Tristan's birthday at a local Italian eatery beyond compare. It's expensive, but always good for two meals.
Had the strangest dream last night, almost cinematic, but I only remember fragments. One scene in particular stays with me, a bittersweet love quadrangle in a sleepy Spanish hotel. Two tourist couples meet and discover that they'd married each others' childhood sweethearts. Very peculiar in a Hollywood-Shakespearian kind of way.
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mrsoles' for Resurrectionist rehearsal. Maybe I can tape the All-Star game...
Had the strangest dream last night, almost cinematic, but I only remember fragments. One scene in particular stays with me, a bittersweet love quadrangle in a sleepy Spanish hotel. Two tourist couples meet and discover that they'd married each others' childhood sweethearts. Very peculiar in a Hollywood-Shakespearian kind of way.
This evening to
mrsoles' for Resurrectionist rehearsal. Maybe I can tape the All-Star game...
