Life has been very good for me as of late, especially in terms of my symptoms; I have had very few. Last night, however, as I was getting ready for bed I started hallucinating a bit. I shut off the lights in my bedroom, and in the dark I started seeing what appeared to be stars. It was as if I were looking up at the stars in the heavens—those little, beautiful points of light, but they appeared in my room everywhere I looked. They even twinkled. It was pretty cool, but it worries me that I might be taking a turn for the worse. If I do get worse, it will be because I haven't been getting enough sleep.

I'm planning on writing a short speech tonight for my book signing a week from now. I thought I would read a few passages from the book, but now I'm unsure. My time is limited, and so I might just give it without any readings. I'll be back to post an entry later tonight, but right now I have to get this speech written.