I weighed 89.7 kilos before breakfast.
I played my Martin acoustic during song practice and it went out of tune most of the time but once I made it into a third song and it was still behaving.
At around 12:45 I headed downtown to the U of T Graduate School of Dentistry for my bone graft surgery in preparation for the implant I hope to get. I had to pay $1200 for the procedure but they always overestimate and didn’t use as much bone as I paid for and so I’ll get a credit. It took at least two hours and Dr. Xia reapplied the bone more than once and undid the stitches once because he wasn’t happy with what he’d done and redid them. At one point he said, “I’m so stupid”. He later explained it had nothing to do with the procedure. Some periodontists do all the stitches with one thread but he did a lot of individual stitches. The assistant says people can always tell from pictures which ones are Dr. Xia’s sutures. His professor came to look and said it was perfect. There are twenty stitches and they can’t come out for at least three weeks. He says I can’t wear my denture. I have an appointment with him in two weeks and I’ll bring my other denture see if I can use that. If not he says they can get me a retainer to wear until I get the implant. He gave me a prescription for Peridex oral rinse, some antibiotics, and some Ibuprofen. He also told me to get a gel pack.
I went to Vina Pharmacy to fill the prescriptions and the druggist asked if I’d had oral surgery. It turns out he’s also waiting to get a bone graft towards an implant.
It was too late for a siesta when I got home.
I weighed 89.1 kilos at 18:00, which is the lightest I’ve been in the evening since January 19.
I was caught up in my journal at 19:18.
I recorded from cassette tape through audio interface to Audacity side 1 of tape 2 of my third Slamnation poetry slam. But about halfway through, the audio stopped recording although there’re were green flashes on the gain dial on the audio interface and there was a small waveform in Audacity. I spent the rest of the time before dinner trying to get it working. I even restarted my computer but it didn’t help. An error message did appear indicating there was a memory problem perhaps because of too many devices operating.
I had potato chips even though I’m not supposed to eat anything crunchy. I tried my best to crumble them and make them soggy and ate them on the left side of my mouth. I boiled a chicken leg with a potato and had them with gravy while watching season 1, episode 15 of Combat.
Saunders is in Normandy searching a house when he is captured by Germans. He is put in the back of an armoured truck with two Canadian soldiers and one French civilian. The truck is ambushed by the French Resistance and it turns out the civilian is their leader. He shelters them temporarily while he tries to get gas for his truck from the proprietor of a bar but she can’t help him. A woman named Annette overhears and offers a gas certificate in exchange for a ride to Paris. When they are stopped at a German checkpoint he has a gun ready and tells her who is in the back. She is shocked and wants nothing to do with it but she keeps her mouth shut to the Germans and they are allowed to pass.
In a town he stops at a tavern but he is arrested. Annette wants to leave but Saunders says they need her help because they don’t speak French and one of the Canadians is wounded. Finally she agrees to drive them to Paris where they meet with a shopkeeper who had only agreed to shelter one of them while they wait for papers as he is already helping four. He begs her to take two to her apartment but she refuses.
Finally she agrees to take Saunders. She lets him sleep in what used to be the maid’s quarters. Saunders hides when Annette’s boyfriend arrives who is a German major who it turns out provides her with her lavish apartment. But she is not just a kept lover as she and Kurt do adore one another. He tells her he knows his country will lose the war and soon. He says his brother was just drafted and he’s only 14. The next day she goes out with Kurt and Saunders has to sit and let the phone ring all day. They come back and while Kurt is shaving she answers the phone. It’s a message that Saunders has to leave to board a garbage barge. But as he’s trying to leave Kurt points a gun at him. Annette begs him to let Saunders go but he calls the Gestapo. There is a struggle and Kurt is shot. Before he dies he tells her to go with Saunders because the Gestapo will kill her.
She hates Saunders for killing her lover but goes along to survive. After the barge lands they are met with two escorts, one of whom will take half to US lines and the other to British lines. Annette splits from Saunders at this point.
Annette was played by Micheline Presle, who was discovered at the age of 17 and made her film debut in Jeunes filles en détresse in 1939. She became a star early in her career. She co-starred in They were Twelve Women, Paradise Lost, Histoire de rire (released in English as Foolish Husbands), La nuit fantastique, The Beautiful Adventure, Félicie nanteuil (Twilight), Falbalas (Paris Frills), Fausse alerte (The French Way), House of Ricordi, The She Wolves, Five Day Lover, The Bamboo Stroke, Devil in the Brain, Venus Beauty Institute, . She starred in Boule de suif (Angel and Sinner), Le diable au corps (Devil in the Flesh), Les jeux sont faits, All Roads Lead to Rome, The Lady of the Camellias, Sins of Pompeii, It Happened in the Park, Les Impures, Thirteen at the Table, Beatrice Cenci, The Law of Men, and L’amour d’une femme. In 1949 she married Hollywood producer William Marshal and co-starred in Under My Skin, American Guerilla in the Philippines, Adventures of Captain Fabian, and If a Man Answers. She divorced Marshal in 1954 and returned to Europe where she co-starred in Blind Date, The Bride is Much Too Beautiful, Le baron de l’écluse, Mistress of the World, The Nun, A Slightly Pregnant Man, and Démons de midi. She starred in Good Weather but Stormy Late this Afternoon. She appeared on The Ed Sullivan Show in 1957. She starred in the TV series Les Saintes Chéries.














