Looking out the living room window @30700, there’s a squirrel right up there wanting food. He’s on one side by E, then comes over to my side. I mess with it, it makes some evil faces then bangs his head against the glass and knocks himself out.
At some thing, Dara M? Judy? goes up to sing, comes off stage very sad. I go to comfort her. We walk out and I tell her she did great, especially since she’s out of practice. We go into an alcove and she starts kissing me, then puts my hand on her boobs.