Theo and Eliot came over for breakfast. I took pictures and worked on a poem. I rode my winter bike across the river and had coffee (read: chia seed pudding) with my mum. It was sunny. Dylan brought our road bikes home. We met up with Heather and suffered through CHIMES AT MIDNIGHT at the Metro. Shakespeare should be outlawed. We bought wine at Tops. Dylan made steaks for dinner. There were two unbelievable, magnificent presents. We listened to jazz and smoked cigarettes, and I did not want anything I didn't have.