I don't have a high tolerance for cold medicine.

What started out as allergies, slowly morphed into a little head cold on Friday. And quickly became a nasty cold Friday night. Just before we went to hang out with my cousin Ami and her husband Jon I decided to take a little Robitussin. Well I think I may have taken a little too much, because the whole night was a blur.

I don't remember much, but from what I do remember I think it's safe to say I wasn't exactly with it. I think at one point I told everyone that Robin Williams was in Schindler's List, and was convinced my cousins dogs bark sounded exactly like it was barking "No, no, no" at me.

In fact this whole weekend was pretty hazy. All I remember was taking a lot of cold medicine, coughing a lot, drinking Sprite, and watching almost the entire first season of Felicity. But I woke up this morning feeling better and feeling like I'm on the mend. I think I am going to lay off the cold meds for a while. While in the haze of the Robitussin, I'm pretty sure I was singing about Mickey Mouse being in my bathtub.