I saw another dead critter, on the way. This was a pigeon that looked like it had been strangled. There are so many carcasses around lately, which is upsetting to my morbid sensibilities, and makes me fear they're a bad omen... (Jeez, I'm mental-)
Last night I dreamed about a film with young Alec Guinness having a romance with Lucy Worsley. Part of it was in black & white, and there was a lot of stuff with cars, not one of my usual topics.