It's 00:22 and I should be long since asleep and dreaming.

Train 49 arrived about 00:45 and we were on our way.

The trip went well enough, even if I did have a headache for much of it. But here we are, the headache has receded, and we are sitting in Bruce's living room.

Maybe I'll have dreams tonight. Odds are, they will be strange.

And that is as much dreamy profundity as you are going to get out of me today.