Nothing like antibiotic fueled "confusion" in a six year old to wake you up on a Friday evening. The Boy – who in the morning had no memory of the event whatsoever – was roaming around the apartment, up on furniture, down in the fetal position, wearing a wide-eyed expression with his jaw agape in a way that made him quite unrecognizable. His most memorable quotes: "I want to SLEEP!" and "No one can help me!" I get shivers just recalling it all.