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Went to the PD exercise class today. She did a fairly intense workout. I was zonked by the time I got back home. Went to sleep late in the afternoon and woke up about three hours later. Have a "free" day tomorrow since the PD dance class was canceled for this week.

Dreamed last night an elaborate dream about me being involved in the liquidation of articles from a museum. It seems that a museum was being closed and artifacts were being sold off to interested parties. I had gone in and helped catalog items and put them into associated lots that could be bid on and purchased. At one point, I was talking to a couple who were showing an interest in a particular batch of items. I realized while talking with them that they had a manifest of the items that was a copy of my personal manifest that listed estimated prices. Manifests with estimated prices were not supposed to be distributed to the public. I was concerned that someone had compromised the bidding process by distributing copies of the manifests with price estimates. In the dream, I was trying to figure out who on the museum staff was responsible for this breach. There were some temporary workers whom I suspected were the culprits. But, I awoke before the mystery was solved.

If the weather holds (sunny and brisk), I'll make a trip to the baylands tomorrow for a walk. January has come and is nearly gone. The sands of time fall quickly! My life revolves around the illness, its symptoms, and my interventions. Looking for a more extensive view of things. Can't seem to break through to higher ground. Keep on moving! Keep on grooving! All the way!