My brain fuzz was not too bad a couple of hours ago, but it's been getting thicker and now I'm finding it very hard to focus on anything. It's about time for me to get back to sleep, I think. The stuff I was thinking about saying has all vanished from my head. I have the impression it was making me sad anyway. Now it's making me sad that I can't remember it. Damned if I do, damned if I don't.
I'm pretty sure I heard seagulls again late Wednesday, but I didn't see them. Maybe they're trying to tell me something.