Did not sleep well. Or at all, much. Went to bed at a reasonable hour, but woke up just before 2. Was convinced that something was beeping. Not like the beeping of my alarm clock. And not the beeping of the home security system. But a beeping nonetheless. Got up and peeked into the computer room, where J was staring at his monitor with headphones firmly affixed, as is often the case. But no beeping was to be heard. Went back to bed, but it took over three hours to fall back to sleep…and then it was nearly time to get up anyhow. Had dreams of enemies coming down the river to attack (I’d fallen asleep reading the Two Towers). Woke up with nasty headache. Not going to work until it moves off. Right then. Back to bed.