I wasn't in the best of moods anyway. I hardly ever have trouble sleeping, but last night... I went to sleep, woke up thinking I smelled smoke(I dreamed it?), went back to sleep, swallowed a bug or something, had to get up and find a cough drop because I couldn't stop coughing, went back to sleep, and Squeaky woke me approximately 1000 times, in theory to cuddle or be petted, but in fact, she wanted to bite. Then she got on my bedside table numerous times, knocking over water bottles, tissues, a lamp... see, J has, on his table, a lamp and his phone, when he's asleep. Squeaky sleeps there at night. She thinks she can do that with mine, but it has way too much on it.
The point of all this is, I'm going to bed soon, and I guess, drug Squeaky?