Woken around four this morning by a blinding migraine, spent the next eight hours or so slipping in & out of sleep, intense dreams of angels & light. Eventually, Peretz's need to be taken out seemed more important to me than my need to be in a darkened room, despite it being a gray, overcast day, the surfaces of everything seemed to shimmer, sometimes painfully.

Trying to figure out another mail issue, hard when I can't look at anything for long, keep having to close my eyes.

So, having a bit of a mystical experience, painful, but interesting.

Same old, same old.