Around a quarter to four, I lay awake. Thought about popping in the disc of the MIDI ‘realization’ of the Viola Sonata. As I turned that thought over in my mind, remaining prone, I tried to remember (and succeeded in remembering) what music I had listened to last.
Decided against cuing up the Opus 102. For it would not have lulled me to sleep, it would have engaged my mind for the full 26 minutes.
Some more work done (in spite of a long couple of days) on Tempus fungus.
About to send off a disc of Gaze Transfixt to a friend in Brooklyn.