I dreamed about 'Riga' last night, actually. I've often visited a city that's a cross between mammoth Piranesi hulks studded with huge statuary and -maybe- the 'marble' area of Washington D.C., and this time, it was called Riga. There was a sudden storm. It got VERY dark, but I managed to shelter in a doorway. Then I had to queue for something, and was afraid that some man I fancied was going to walk in, and see me being idiotic.
Still watching SALAMANDER, but I haven't got into it; just doesn't grip me, for some reason.
I seem to have lost about 20 films I had recorded, somehow, and I'm left with nothing but a few episodes of BENEFITS STREET! to watch when nothing's on. Bum!