Head is reeling, there is a guy trimming his nails beside me and i feel like I am floating.
But I strangely feel at ease.

Last night is a complete blur to me. I remember from 10pm-12, but after that I am at a loss. I don’t know what it is about drunken nights, but you sometimes wake up feeling so fresh, I on the other hand was disgusting and dirty after throwing up on just about everything in sight. The highlight of the evening would be the fact that I lost my phone, nothing like spending $500 to get a new one.

The only thing in which made this night so perfect was the fact that “he” helped me through it all. He cleaned me up, cleaned the vomit off of everything and helped me to sleep. If it wasn’t for him, I probably would have declared last night one of the worst.

Maybe it is the alcohol still in my system, or the sense of urgency I face as I drunkenly get to work, but I feel…happy.