“Oh God, owwww…” His hands clasped the sides of his head as it rang like cathedral bells. He’d had hangovers before but never anything this bad. He didn’t really recall going out drinking in the last several months. His job didn’t really leave him with a lot of time that could be dedicated towards ‘having a life’ of any description. Just what in the hell did he get up to last night? He waited for his head to stop being his mother, as it reminded him about the foolishness of drinking more than one could handle through gratuitous dizziness and pain, before finally taking stock of his situation.