Between our "discussion" last night, which didn't end until after 2 AM, and then Gareth having a nightmare and climbing into bed with us at 3:30 (which would be ok if we still had a California King size bed, but we don't), I don't think I am going to be very functional today. My eyelids feel like lead balloons, and John is having a rebound from all the adrenaline. Sigh. Stop being lazy - to work, to work....