Hangover

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I woke up, confused and groggy - the effect of drinking too much. Why did I have to drink more than three bottles of vodka? It took me a while to realize that I was on the couch. I sat up, grimaced, and held my throbbing head. I deserved it, but it still sucked, especially since my life was hanging by a thread. Carefully, I opened my eyes and was surprised to see a bottle of water and some paracetamol pills on the table in front of me. I took them, swallowed two pills, and drank the whole bottle of water.

I locked myself in the study because I wanted to be alone and gather the courage to enter the room I would be sharing with her.

Hmm... it seems like someone helped me get into the room, but they couldn't get me into bed. They did leave a nice touch, though, covering me with a small blanket. I collapsed onto the carpet, and I honestly don't feel like getting up - I'm sure my brain would spill out of my mouth, and my eyes would pop out. I don't think I'll be going to the company to