A joke for your consideration:
"Is it getting solipsistic in here, or is it just me?"
I had some strange dreams involving misplacing my shirt while in the hospital. I was mystified, and the doctors and nurses were mystified, since misplacing a shirt while having an IV in your arm, is not, in fact, a simple task – it's really hard to take off a shirt over the IV tube and saline-bags, etc.
Andrew wasn't any help. He had misplaced his shirt, too.
What's that all about? Who knows.
I slept a full night, however, with no insomnia. That's a good feeling.