(Victoria) when I woke up the next morning, I was still in the bar. I tried to get up to leave and immediately felt the hangover hit me in full force. [i]Well, [/i]I thought[I], getting home is going to be hell. Good thing I don't have work today[/i]. 
I covered my eyes with the hood of my jacket and walked out onto the street. I started walking toward home, every blink sending shooting pains through my skull. Eventually I made it home where I turned off all the lights and decided to sleep off this stupid hangover. Maybe tomorrow I'll go back to the bar and ask about what happened but for now, the darkness is calling my name.