...The background energy has abated somewhat. It still sings and jangles on my nerves. Not ordinarily that sensitive, this is like bathing in barely safe Hard Radiation - really high roentgen count. Last night the energy in this room reached near critical mass. Delightful, but you can't live in an atom smasher. Somehow, the three of us seem to have spontaneously created a bubble of near "no time".
He's continuing. I agree with his assessment, and am looking forward to seeing how he describes the rest of it.
I find it odd that he calls me by my legal name in these e-mails - but calls elionwyr, who he's known for years by *her* legal name, "Spooky" - the name that I gave her not long ago at all.
Now bed, truly.