While trying to fall asleep last night, was thinking, "The accuracy and speed of its calculations directly proportional to how severely it was beaten, kept in a highly insulated subbasement to prevent its screams disturbing the human residents, the thing, when allowed to sleep, dreamed of light."

Guess Peretz may be getting a little better, slept quietly beside me through the night.

Need to go to Amherst first thing this morning to show new guy ropes.