I don't often stay out late, but I'm part of a church choir that sings at midnight Mass on Dec. 24. As expected, I couldn't get myself relaxed enough to nap so I arrived at church feeling out-of-sorts. and my evening dose of meds was quickly wearing off. About 30 minutes into our repertoire, my left side stopped working, and my music folder started dipping into the violinist's hair in front of me - not just once, but MANY times. I couldn't manage the folder and turning pages, so I was rarely on the correct song. WHEW, was i glad when that all ended - and my apologies to the violinist were accepted. Note to self - avoid late nights! Merry Christmas!