I take melatonin every night to sleep.
One of its side effects is lurid dreams, which are quite disturbing for a man of piety.
I’m having a lot of dreams of late about visiting New York.
I see myself walking up long stairwells to visit someone’s apartment. I see myself going to shul. I see myself pushing my way through crowded streets. I see myself hanging out with great writers and providing Daphne Merkin the solace that no therapist can legally provide.
