The day was bright but chilly, and night is all moonlight and hard shadows. The moon is gibbous and rides high, so stars will be washed out until late. I expect it to get very cold before then. Not Midwestern cold, of course, but cold for spoiled Californian cold. I'm going to stay in with the heat on.
Reality still gives me the impression of a bunch of fragments. My head is doing that to it. I've got no idea when I might see enough of it to make sense again. In the meantime, I'll just continue to blather mindlessly, but I'll try to keep it to once a day.