(By the way, aoniedesade, that's where I was when you tried to call me.)
So I felt just off: and then I ate dinner late which probably threw myself off a little more. And when I was reading in bed, about to go to sleep, my left calf decided to experience a charley-horse. It took me about a minute to do anything more than grab the leg and go "OwOwOwOwOwOwOw"; after that I walked around gingerly, massaging the calf and figuring I'd be not quite ready for bed yet. Glad to say the leg didn't bother me much more after that, but yeef, Chris, stretch better next time!
So. Strange night last night. On the plus side, before bed I watched (and laughed my head off at) the last 20 minutes of The SpongeBob SquarePants Movie. "Go Hasselhoff!"
Midday today I donate blood...