So, to recap.

Having my already somewhat frail and meager sense of human dignity violated by someone I very much love and trust has had consequences highly variegated in all respects save their uniform unpleasantness. Reading about the idiosyncrasies of security devices gets very boring after a while. I feel better days when I get more sleep.

About sums it up.

Oh, also, Peretz continues to be a model of affectionate reliability to which we should all aspire.