Last night, mantra japa in bed, a new nada sound that lasted the half-hour or so until I fell asleep. I don't remember what it sounded like. It seems the various nada are communications: "Yes, mantra."
More burning, fear, red hot! I have to call the student load agency tomorrow (too late today).
Except for red hot emergencies, I'm still on vacation. Gentle. Quiet. Mantra.