Robitussin, Thou Art My Blessed, Tricking Frenemy!
I went to bed at 10:41, played solitaire on my phone for an hour, and then fell asleep before midnight.
At some point I woke up to use the restroom, and finding my throat a bit scratchy, dug into a drawer for some Robitussin. Then I plopped down in the middle of my floor, poured a cap-full, downed it, and went back to sleep.
I ignored my 9:00 alarm and woke up for the 9:45 one. I took a long hot shower to melt my stiff back muscles and wake up fully.
When I stepped back into my room, I see the Robitussin bottle, cap, and box sprawled across the floor. Having completely forgotten I'd taken any, I found this strange before pieces of memories returned. It was strange, though, almost this drunken kind of "how the fuck did that get there?" Tricky Robitussin. I'm not sure if I was just really tired, or if it knocked me out solid for an additional, like, six hours of sleep, maybe. Hmm...
At some point I woke up to use the restroom, and finding my throat a bit scratchy, dug into a drawer for some Robitussin. Then I plopped down in the middle of my floor, poured a cap-full, downed it, and went back to sleep.
I ignored my 9:00 alarm and woke up for the 9:45 one. I took a long hot shower to melt my stiff back muscles and wake up fully.
When I stepped back into my room, I see the Robitussin bottle, cap, and box sprawled across the floor. Having completely forgotten I'd taken any, I found this strange before pieces of memories returned. It was strange, though, almost this drunken kind of "how the fuck did that get there?" Tricky Robitussin. I'm not sure if I was just really tired, or if it knocked me out solid for an additional, like, six hours of sleep, maybe. Hmm...