I went for a drink last night. It turned out I had more than one glass… More like plenty.
The next morning I woke up (no headaches) and found a napkin. On it were shaky lines and trembling letters. Besides from the confusing handwriting, it said :
I can’t look up
As if I have been struck.
My mouth is dry.
The world is quiet,
All there is, is the sound of my head
And my belly full.
I like finding notes I don’t ever remember writing.