I was feeling pretty good when I turned off the lights around 8:30. From that point on, it was sheer hell: I could not get to sleep, my bladder was working overtime and I was constantly getting up, to Thatch's disappointment - to use the facility. Some tiome after midnmight, I finally dozed off, only to wake around 2:00 wioth the distinct impression that I had better get to the bathroom ASAP. I made it barely, and I was violently sick for the next 30 minutes or so. When things calmed down, around 2:45, I returned to bed where I lay awake for the nexct four hours whgile all three cats came to visit me.