July 2, 1566
Dear Diary:
Nostradamus did not seem himself today. He has told me many strange things over the years but as a writer he has a great imagination.
When he retired for bed tonight he looked at me and said "You will not find me alive at sunrise." Then as he turned away he muttered something else which I still don't understand, but it sounded strangely like "Bazinga".
Now I wonder what that could possibly mean? JdC