Today I checked my pulmonary e-mail, on a whim, for the first time since Tuesday. I had an e-mail, sent Wednesday, concerning Nuria's visa status. Interesting, in light of the dream I had this morning.
Alas, Ms. Ford is not feeling well. Our date tonight, barring a miracle recovery, is off. I shouldn't be too disappointed, as I'll see her Sunday, but I was really looking forward to seeing her tonight. I've become such a basket case!