Dreaming; Night of
October 11, 1986

       2:43              Else before. Saw an odd nonagenarian in a drugstore. I told him that he looked better than I felt, and he looked at me piercingly. After a bit, I was riding around a parking lot at night with V. I asked him to take me somewhere I could get some aspirin for the great headache I had—and still have, upon waking. (G)