Morning came too soon for me, as I woke up with a hell of a hangover. I drank too much last night with Selina, Julian, and Lykeon. I should have known to out drink them, especially with all of them being werewolves, and can drink like a fish without the alcohol affecting them. I, after five beers, was stumbling and slurring my words. After ten beers, I think I passed out on the lounger on the patio. I don’t remember how I got to bed, but I woke up to Lykeon’s side empty.
I slowly rolled over, trying not to move my head too much, but it didn’t work. The nausea hit me, and I ran into the bathroom, emptying the contents of my stomach in the toilet. After several minutes, and dry heaving, I finally stopped puking. I cleaned up my mess, flushed the toilet, and went to the sink to brush my teet
