Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: this happened 12 hours ago. 

i work with my mom in domestics - and we were in charge of preparing a fancy beach house that was to be rented out to a some rich tenants for a few days.
we were given a really short window to do a detail cleaning for the place in between renters checking out so we had to rush through the whole thing - worked late the night before and went in early the next morning. we even brought my older brother to help with any heavy lifting and landscaping. 
so the renters came, left some bags in the kitchen and were admiring the house - they went upstairs with my mom to see which rooms they would be staying in. that's when i rememebered, the fridge was pretty disgusting on the inside from the previous family who stay there - we were so caught up with everything else in the house we didnt even touch the fridge. i waited in the laundry room for everyone to come down - the tenants left for brunch and i came out to work on the fridge. it was basically empty - i threw some things out - took the shelfs apart and started wiping them down. 
here comes the fuck up - on the top shelf i found a small chocolate bar - i figured it was overlooked when all the food was moved out (when people move out they usually leave large quantities of good food and we can eat it or take it home) and since i hadnt eaten that morning, i was pretty hungry and ate it. 
it was dark chocolate with what i thought was sea salt on it - the salt made it taste bad and on the last bite i even scraped off a bit. so i hurried cleaning the fridge, finished up and started helping my mom arrange the flowers for the rooms. now about 30 minutes passed and i realized i felt 'funny'. i thought to myself 'that would be pretty funny if i ate an edible' and a few minutes later i realized that it definitely wasn't an edible.  i have never taken any hard drugs in my life - i occasionally  smoke weed and drink, but never psychadelics or anything of that sort. a lot of my friends like to take them though so i kinda knew how the whole process works. i start panicking because i feel 'hot' so i look for my brother who's out on the deck and i tell him what happened. "don't tell mom..." & he hands me the hose and tells me to stay outside. he thinks that i just ate an edible. i start feeling even worse so i run to the car and call my boyfriend. he use to take a lot of psychadelics in high school so i tell him what happened and he pretty much confirms my suspicion on what i ate. by then i am panicking - i go back down to the house and tell my brother and my mom.
 my bro who was also a heavy drug user in high school, tells me to stay hydrated and just enjoy myself.  he gives me a big cup of soda, i go outside, sit in a shaded part of the driveway, call my boyfriend and really start feeling it. i start trying to focus on what i'm feeling instead of the circumstance to keep my calm. i start hearing all the birds, people talking and dogs barking down the street and the screen on my phone is really popping out at me. the view in front of me is almost like seeing in fisheye view. and then the colors and patterns started coming out. by then it had been an hour of me waiting outside. it didnt help that i kept staring at the time hoping it would pass faster. then my brother came out, told me my mom was almost done (we still had a job to do, i couldn't help but since my brother assured her i would be alright she continued wrapping things up) and he sat down to talk to me. which honest to god made things worse... i was fine sitting on the phone listening to my boyfriend's voice but then my brother started joking about the situation and then for some stupid reason talking about the hardship in my families lives.... and by then i am absolutely stuck to the ground and cant say anything. i love my brother but i cannot stand him 90% of the time and there he was - with his tiny chicken feet and big head - giving me his 2 cents about my living situation. we had to wait a while for my mom to finish. by the time i climbed in the car and we drive away i was at my "peak". it felt a lot like the part in dr. strange when he's tumbling through all the dimensions and floats helplessly. i lost track of time and i couldn't really feel anything, but i kept focusing on 3 names - my boyfriend's and my daughters names. i also kept apologizing to my poor mom who was scared shitless. by the time we got home (live about 1 1/2 from my job) i was still loopey but not as bad. 
this is probably the only part i liked about the situation. my dog came and knew i wasn't well so she kept licking my hands and my youngest daughter lay down next to me. it felt a lot like a dream at this point. my daughter had warm hands and was playing some funny videos on youtube and my dogs fur was so soft, she just stretched out along my back. i thought to myself if i'm stuck like this its fine - don't need anything else but my kiddies and my dog and just for this to be a never-ending loop of comfort. my mom made me a sandwich which i could hardly eat. finally 2 hrs later i was exhausted but back in my senses and i cried. no ugly crying but just a defeated whimper because i'm an idiot who's appetite got the better of me.
and we did find out that the chocolate belonged to one of the new tenants, apparently while i waited in the laundry room for them to leave they put it in the fridge. they called my mom twice when we were on our way home and they suggested she take me to the hospital... but i was fine and despite everything i felt i didn't do anything crazy... and no one at work will speak of this again because they know its a fuck up on their part as well.

so what could it have been?  it lasted for about 6hrs. everyone has been giving me different guesses.

TIFU by eating a chocolate that wasn't mine and tripping balls at work.