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Balmy weather even though the Maverick's surf contest was held this weekend. A rogue wave bowled some of the spectators off their collective feet. A few were injured.

Dreamed last night that I was piloting a helicopter. There were several people who wanted to get close to some action that was happening on the edge of the nearby jungle. I was brought in as one of the helicopter pilots who were going to fly them in for a peek. It was my first time to be carrying passengers. I was a bit nervous. As I sat on the helipad, a brisk wind came up and caused my copter to lift into the air. I quickly got the bird under control, but it was a scary moment. Eventually, I boarded the passengers and we took off for the area they wanted to see.

The day has mushed on by. I really didn't do much of anything. Grabbed a bite to eat, picked up some chocolates for tomorrow night's card game with the H's, and did a few errands. Same-old, same-old! Waiting for the dough! Floundering in the mists!