19 JUNE 1997
I dreamed I was having an affair with George Sanders in Rebecca. He called me up, asked me to spend the weekend at Manderley. I said, “Can you pick me up? It might be hard since I have to share a car with my parents.” He said, “We’ll see. I’ll call you later.” I was trying to set the wake-up function on my stereo so that when the alarm went off in the morning it would play “Jump Into The Fire.” I never succeeded.
