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I got no mail on Saturday. So much for the postal service motto. Of course, they've been thinking of skipping Saturdays anyway. Since my next Netflix flick hadn't arrived, I watched Wild Strawberries with my dad (who incidentally had just watched Mamma Mia! -- have a few Swede-connected viewings). I'd seen it before, but I'm glad I saw it again, because I'd forgotten a lot that was worth remembering. Besides, left to his own devices, there's no telling how much longer my dad would've stalled his Netflix queue.

Yesterday's choir rehearsal also got canceled due to snowy/icy roads, which has me a little worried for how we'll sound on Thursday. Fortunately, tonight's still on.

Only after watching the overdue Netflix delivery today did I realize how appropriate my choice was: The Chorus.