I snap back to reality again, shocked by nakedness. But then I spy my clothes at my feet.
I quickly pull them and dressed. The surroundings were very familiar. The smell of alcohol and vomit wafted through the living room that I recognized as my friend’s apartment.
“Some dream! But it was so real,” I muttered to myself. Oddly enough, I felt real sober despite what must have been me passed out of the couch.
“Last time I drink to the man in black….”
I find my keys and phone. Checking the later reveals that the date is current. The time was in the middle of the night.
I need to walk this off. I leave the apartment and take a walk in the cool night.