Well, I took NyQuil and zonked until 6AM without incident, so this bug is definitely on the run.
I don't know if it's the big-ass harvest moon, the solstice, the flu/cold/crud, or evolving relationship stuff (all of the above?), but I'm feeling weird, isolated and sorta precarious. Very weird energy today. Just want to go curl up in a fetal position and sleep for a week. Wake me when it's no longer weird.
Apologies for the short and cryptic post.