Chapter 47The next morning, I felt spectacular. Out-of-this-universe un-be-f*****g-lievably awesome. So terrifically over-the-top holy s**t, I couldn't believe I wasn't still a little drunk.
I'd been up most of the night, I'd gotten maybe two hours of sleep, and I was loving life. The events of the night before were like the sweetest dream ever, brightening my every thought and move. I felt like I'd turned a corner to a happier place, and I would never turn back.
I showered in my room and got dressed. Put on the Parapets-style white dress shirt, dark slacks, and tie that had been left in my closet. Danced out the door, leaving the clothes I'd brought with me in a pile on the floor.
And I soon realized I wasn't the only one in a good mood. When I walked out into the hall, the next
