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CW dance class today. The room's thermostat was on the blink. Heat was being pumped into the room. It got fairly warm as the dancing progressed. Learned a new waltz that I can't seem to remember now. Oh, well! It was an hour and a half of movement.

Lunch with BH was good (clam chowder, toasted bread, shrimp/pear shish kabobs with mango chutney over rice, steamed chard, juice, cookies, fruit and yogurt). GH and I watched an old Fritz Lang movie with Peter Lorrie, M. It is a tension-filled action drama about different groups of people tracking down a child murderer. The film moves along briskly with several instances of simultaneous scenes being cut into each other. Lorrie does an incredible job of portraying the killer who gets hunted down. The black and white camera shots are brilliant.

I dreamed last night that I was with a group of people who were visiting with me. They were a large group of adults and children, who kept creating all sorts of chaos and disruption. I was feeling really upset with what they were doing and with a friend who had brought the group to my place. There was a part of the dream that took place in my home. There was a second part that took place outdoors and involved a bus or large mobile home. At one point, they were moving the the mobile home. They were letting a young woman drive the vehicle even though she wasn't trained to do so. The overall tone of the dream was anxiety and upset.

GH told me a story of some interactions with Helen Hays that strongly affected his life. It was an interesting episode. He is filled with stories of his life in the theater world.