Thanks to some very severe itchy eyes I took benedryl last night. I'm paying for it now.
But let me back up!
Yesterday was my dance class. Oh, I was hurting after. At choir practice, I realized that I had over-strained my chest muscles (the ones you need to breathe) and singing was painful.
I got home, it was late. The dog was whiny, and I thought it was because she wanted us t go to bed! Well, we did. I took benedryl for my insanely itchy eyes and settled in.
After laying around for a while, a thought accrued to me.
Spousal Equivalent: *sleepy* huh?
Me: Did you feed the pets Sneaky Snack? (my name for the pets 8pm snack... that lets the humans sleep past 3am)
SE: that's your job...
Upon hearing the words "sneaky snack," Misty created a sonic boom as she broke many land speed records getting to the bedroom door. I had forgotten the snack!
So, with drugs in me, I slept like a log.
And woke like a zombie.
Benedryl is great! But man, it kicks me ass all over town!