Finally starting These Are My Sisters at the suggestion of kleinbl00. Wondering what the possibility is that it is fictional, because otherwise I think the next 150 pages will take some mental work on my part to accept that such a world truly did exist for hundreds of thousands of people less than a century ago. It's got a dark sense of humor (I think?), too: Also an audiobook on the history of treating mental disorders with psychedelics for when I'm in lab. I keep having to stop that one though, the blatant disregard of medical researchers by the DEA and FDA just makes me sad.The nurse just now picked up one of the sheets I have written. She read it--looking at me oddly--asked what in the hell I thought I was doing. And because she expected an answer in keeping with my strange occupation--I did not have the heart to disappoint her. So I gave her an answer that fitted. I told her that I was Shakespeare, the reincarnation of Shakespeare trying to sidestep a strait-jacket. [...] She came back down the aisle with a whole ream of paper and said to me: "Go to it, Shakespeare."