Going over to friends' place at 11:30am, for an early lunch. We made something to take. Other friends are invited too.
Wacky Wednesday? I woke up this morning with this dream: My daughter (now middle aged, of course) was in it. At first she was about three years old, and I was enjoying carrying her around in an
oversized red plastic waste basket, in some sort of crowd. But soon the scene had shape-shifted and she was about 17 years old, and I was following her to a clothing sale (clothes on low racks, outdoors). She was selecting a "collar & buttons-type" shirt to buy. The shirt had a blue background and brightly coloured fish, the size of my hand, all over it.
But maybe what maybe made the morning whacky was sipping my coffee and coming here to SF, to find this cartoon posted
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