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Had latte with breakfast--and V8 Fusion before heading to dance class. That combo done late morning before class--does the trick. I felt good in dance class--and I danced better than if I don't have any caffeine.

Had a wild dream last night--details not as sharp as it all was in the dream. There was an auditorium with hundreds of people in the seats--a noisy crowd filled the seats. Something important was being determined--something that was going to effect people's lives in some dramatic way.

In a second part of the dream, I was talking with a friend who had built a huge vehicle--he was planing to use it to tour the country. I pointed out that the size of the vehicle was bigger than it needed to be--and why didn't he just acquire one of the larger vehicles currently available. Doing so would save him a lot of time, money and effort--versus putting together his self-designed vehicle.

Speaking of vehicles--the truck seems to be operating well. The drive to class and back was smooth--there were no problems.

The new grandkid was crying intensely right before dinner--while his mother was trying to prepare the meal. I went in and picked him up--and walked him around the house. He quieted down--and started smiling and burbling. He locked onto my face--and we made sounds together. He's two months old--he's fully alert and tracking.

Dance class tomorrow--looking forward to going. With PD as part of the equation--dancing is definitely a positive activity with lots of tangible results.