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Oy! Oy, people!

Today was the day of The Worst Benadryl Hangover In History. It was awful. Oh, god. It lasted all day. Usually, when I take a normal dose too late in the evening, I can be in for a rough morning. But take 25 milligrams more and suddenly I'm in fogginess hell. That coupled with the poor sleep due to swollen throat made me an utter zombie. Really, the only reason I even made it to work was because the fresh air from walking Parker woke me up enough to get that far. I was almost useless at work today. I'm really afraid I'm gonna find out tomorrow that I screwed up all sorts of things.

I dragged myself home and the little woman had made a delicious dinner, despite having gotten even less sleep than I did last night. She was so tired that I told her I'd take Parker out for her last walk, and Parker decided it was time to RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN!!!!! around the peninsula.

During all this running I managed to drop my cell phone. I discovered it when I got upstairs so then I had to go back down and wander around the dark park calling and calling it from Cheryl's cell phone.

I am tired.

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