Not really hungover, surprisingly...but I did have an apocalyptic stomachache, as I do after any good puking session! Couldn't put anything in my mouth all yesterday without having it come right back up again...ew!
Supposedly I went wandering while completely trashed...next thing I knew, I was behind some warehouse in an industrial area, about a mile away from the house I was partying at, and my friend Nick was calling my cellphone, trying to figure out where the hell I was. Took him a good hour to find me, because I was too drunk to describe the building I was behind in any detail. But damn, that was fun.
The best was that I had to work the next day at 9 am...HAHAHAHA...