At some point dad called, left a message... I heard it, but the Benedryl decided I shouldn't answer. He called again later, and this time Benedryl allowed me to answer since it knows Dad gets paranoid if I don't pick up. I have no idea what I said to him, however.
All I know is that I woke up about 6am this morning (thanks to my alarm clock... without it I'm sure I would still be unconscious) and I'm still groggy.