<human>: Can you give me the gist of the text in a nutshell?

Several years ago (15/m at the time) I got a really lousy flu. I was not feeling up to anything and I had a pretty high fever, so I was kind of "out of it" to begin with. My mom said I took 2 "dayquil" that day and then before bed I took 2 "nyquil"; these combined is apparently the maximum daily adult dosage. Unfortunately, I was only about 120 pounds at the time, so when I woke up that morning, the effects were still potent. 

I started my daily routine of getting ready. I brushed my teeth, showered, and then it was time to put in my contacts. I put in a pair and everything went blurry. What?? I took them out. I thought "what could have possibly caused this?!" And quickly came to the conclusion that I must have gotten a spider bite, which fixed my vision, like Spiderman. I remember checking myself for a spider bite for a long time, but I found nothing.

During breakfast, I realized that hiding my true identity as Spiderman is my top priority, so I played it cool. I left as soon as possible (without shooting any web on my pancakes) and go back upstairs to investigate more. After a few hours of trying to jump on my walls and hang from things, the medicine started to wear off from last night, and I went into my bathroom again and found many pairs of contacts opened. I guess I had gotten stuck in some kind of mode in which I kept trying to put in contacts, and obviously it didn't work. I checked my eyes and realized that I initially had a pair of contacts in (still not sure when I put them in).  I never told my family.
<bot>: I slept with my contacts in and my brain was too foggy from nyquil to realize, so when I woke up with corrected vision, I thought I was Spiderman.