I spent an hour or so at the library collecting more names and dates for the family tree. Afterwards I collected my keyboard from the pub and plugged in the data I had just collected.
After dinner I watched a Stewart Granger comedy with the strange title Woman Hater (1948). It was even more tedious than I had remembered. After that I watched three playlets from Noel Coward's Tonight at 8.30; Hands Across The Sea, Shadow Play and Ways and Means, the latter being the best of the three in my opinion. I turned in at twenty past ten.
I think I slept well, in that I don't remember waking up at all during the night. I got up at six this morning feeling quite miserable. I know I must have dreamed a lot, as I had lots of images and half-remembered ideas going round in my head when I woke up. The feeling has almost gone now.
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