so last night i took 11 and a half skelaxins, and like 4 flexeril. (and several hours earlier i had 2 shots of smirnoff) I think I may have almost died in my sleep but I'm not sure. heres the story : I took em at 7:30 PM went for a nice bike ride up around my neighborhood. By 8:30 i was back home and definatly feeling strong effects, which was kind of surprising because normally you dont feel much for 2 and a half or 3 hours, but i had taken much more this time. I was like "sweeeeet this should be fun" Thats really the last clear thing i can remember the whole night. I passed out on my bed, i think some time around 9:00 PM, feeling very fucked up. The next morning i woke up and was like damn i slept thru most of it thats lame but oh well, i was feeling espicially good this morning. Now that some time has passed and i try to think about the night as hard as i can, i have very vague hazzy memories of me at the toilett throwing up. I remember like a really nasty buring sensation in my throat and coughing and choking on the bathroom floor strugaling with all my might to breath but i felt like i was suffocating. I started to think i was gonna die because i was gasping and stugaling to take in big gasps of air but i couldnt get any..... And thats the absolute last thing i can remembr about the night. I woke up this morning in my bed so I'm not sure if it really happend or if it was a dream. it seemed so real, but at the same time fake and surreal, its hard to explain. I think i may have actually been asleep during the whole thing and my body knew i was throwing up so i just started sleep walking to the bathroom? i dont know i can only remember like bits and pices of it not the whole thing, and it seemed pretty dream like at times but so did everything when i passed out. What do you guys think? EDIT : theres no puke in the toilett but i usally flush puke and i didnt wake up smelling like puke or anything