I just woke up from the shittiest nights "sleep" I've had in a long time. For whatever reason, my normally soft bed felt like a lumpy slab of concrete. I have no idea why, but it did. Because of this, I spent nearly the entire night tossing and turning, looking for any position of comfort. I just skirted the line between consciousness and sleep for nearly the whole night, and now my shoulders and back are killing me.
Also I kind of had a dream in which the little army men from Toy Story crawled up onto my bed and started stabbing me in the chest with their little bayonets.
All around sucktastic evening.