College Days Ch. 07
I woke up to the light streaming through my bedroom window directly into my face. I had a splitting headache, probably from all the tequila the night before, and I felt like I was in a haze. I glanced over at the clock — 10:03AM. Didn’t surprise me that I’d slept in late after being up half the night drunk. I needed coffee. No, I needed aspirin. Sitting up to get dressed and get both, I realized what I really needed right then was a bathroom. I ran naked to the bathroom door and bumped my head into the doorframe trying to get it open quickly enough. I barely made it. I can’t quite explain the absolute agony of hanging my head over the toilet with dry heaves while my bladder was bursting at the …