So in my ongoing effort to fight off the creeping crud that my youngest left me as a gift last weekend, I hit the ol’ Nyquil last night in an attempt to kick it’s ass out of my system.
And it appears that I’m a small child because I then proceeded to toss and turn for the next 5 hours or so. Incapable of operating heavy machinery, let alone my arms and legs effectively, I was also incapable of sleep until somewhere in the neighborhood of 4am. I used every trick in my book of “things that help Kevin Sleep” to no avail.
Of course, this means that I’ve had maybe 5 hours of sleep – and adding insult to injury, the creeping crud is still lingering. F’ing lovely.
 May cause excitability in small children, so says the bottle…