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Today, while napping before Emvee got home, I dreamed a series of bizarre happenings, one of which was that my retirement-age male-to-female transsexual patient of the last three days was trying not to be disturbed and so had placed a sign above her room door that said, "All visitors must sign in at the nurses station before entering room." So, sitting at the nurses' station, engrossed in some grueling task of sheer will, I was interrupted by someone whispering in my ear that they wanted to visit my patient.
And the visitor's name? That would be, "Fernando Mysterium."
This has been a weird week.