Well, since it has been a long enough time since I did such a silly thing, I decided to take cold medicine with a decongestant in it with dinner last night. It was an interesting night. I started building the corner TV stand pictured yesterday at 9:30pm, and finished it at about 11:30pm. Then I went to bed and tossed and turned until about 1:30am. Then after that, I only slept fitfully and had strange dreams: I dreamt how assembling and moving the furniture into the new den affected the Mideast peace process, with Mozart's Requiem as the soundtrack. But at least I could breathe through my nose. Strangely enough, I didn't feel too weird today, except for the last stubborn bits of the cold that made me want to take the medicine in the first place.