Okay, I was going to argue a bit (hey, it's in my DNA), but I think you're right. I kept tossing and turning so I thought I'd go back to the hospital. My overload of coffee had my mouth tasting nasty so I brushed my teeth and started to leave. Damn if I didn't have the nastiest taste in my mouth. I went back to check out what brand toothpaste was so I wouldn't buy it again, and discovered that I just brushed my teeth with my youngest daughter's zit cream!
That stuff tastes like crap!!
In all the stress, I thought I'd tell that small bit of humor. I don't want to take anything to make me sleep since Mel wants to watch football with me tonight, but I do think I'm going to lay down again...