October 26, 2020

Sick to throwing up last night. . . I think it was the half a hot sausage sub that I gobbled down in front of the TV. Smooth and restful sleep afterward. Dreamed that I had become Neptune’s assistant. The name referred more to the planet than to the sea. When Neptune needed me, he send a summons and I’d take off in a space ship and rendezvous with him on the planet. The planet and the dream–and Neptune himself- were all white and blue and silver, very beautiful. Neptune’s wife was his adversary, and I took an apartment neat her palace (on earth) to watch her movements and report to Neptune anything untoward. 

Made a breakthrough with The Garden of the Bears.