A Different Kind of Bad Dream

Which is worse? The dreams I wrote about last night, or the one I woke up from this morning in which I was losing a lot of my hair, despite there being no history of male-pattern baldness in my family, and had to face the fact that I would never have the kind of hair that being prosopagnosic has made so important to me? I'm not sure...

At least I'm up at 6:30 in the morning and feel the most awake I have in the morning for a long time.