(I’m not 100% sure he was asleep; he may tell me later that this was all fully conscious. But I don’t think so.)
I got up at 3am to use the bathroom, and when I came back, this happened.
Drew: You okay?
Drew: You sure?
Me: Yeah…I had a lot of tea right before I went to bed.
Drew: That is not good. That is NOT. GOOD. *snore*
(I knew it wasn’t a smart idea to down that whole cup of tea at 10:30, but I did it anyway. Because that’s how I roll.)