11 September I had a dream last night about a man. I cannot remember his name, but he was very big, very tall, and he was a classical musician, enjoyed boating and had a sick brother. It felt very real, because I wasn't suddenly great with men; I was just as goofy around men as I am in real life. If you fit this description, you are, apparently, my dream man! Don't forget, darlings! I'm the Onesite of the Week of 9-15 September 1996!
Just put on my very last pair of underwear. Guess it's laundry day!
Today was primary day here in New York. The voting booths here kill me. In California, they have little computer cards and you punch out the numbers, but in NY you go into the booth, flip down the little knows, and then pull a big lever like a carnival game. It doesn't seem as though it really works...
Saw Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade tonight. I'd forgotten what a wonderful movie it was.
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