So, I went to bed at 1:10, as always hoping for the best - and I got it. I woke up at 10:33, still caught in the middle of a stunning animation (movie or graphic novel) starring ME and my childhood pal Danny. We were both in our 20s or 30s. I was in the middle of a major street: University Avenue in TO or 5th Avenue in NYC. She approached me wearing a lab coat, similar to what she wore when we both had end-of-summer jobs at the CNE. I sold framed prints on aluminum and she - looking older and sterner - had been hired to be the lecturer at a sleazy sex'n'biology display (trufax).

Anyway, she approached me and, without a word, lifted the bazooka-sized machine hanging from her shoulder and sprayed me with millions of subatomic of xomething-chrons. In the over 10 hours since waking, I've forgotten the term. Immediately, I could see all the planets in our system, even Pluto with a blue line between it and its largest moon Charon. The more time that passed, the more I could perceive, until I could see ALL the satellites ever launched (and still extant). It was like what Sheppard saw when he sat in the Ancient Chair on Stargate Atlantis. Just for the record, Danny's degree was NOT in physics but social work, lol.

And, then, I woke up, feeling a tiny bit of pain in my fingers and my right knee.

As Danny and I only exchange birthday and Christmas wishes, I think I'll surprise her by emailing her tomorrow.

In other non-news, I spent most of the day in bed. Watched a titch of TV … the usual stuff.

Anyway, that was my utterly fascinating day!
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