Glad I had a decaf Pepsi with dinner, rather than one of quelonzia's RCs, like I'd considered.
Bad dreams? Not the sort you'd expect from reading Lovecraft -- well, other than ones about reading dry, dusty tomes. The most disturbing one involved a preview for a really, really terrible-looking Willy Wonka sequeloid combining CGI and live action. Don't ask me where that came from.
Oh, there's a headache, too.
And I can't shake this Alan Parsons song out of my head.