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CHAPTER 18 – Christmas Day 1

  What day was it?

  Prising open my heavy eyelids, the light seeped through, and I could feel the pounding in my eyeballs. Groggily removing my face from a piece of tinsel that was stuck to the side of my cheek, I moved as slowly as I could into the upright position.

  Ugh, I felt like hammered crap.

  Putting my hand to my forehead, I could feel something fluffy hit my fingertips, and reaching up, I pulled the Santa hat off my head. What the heck had I been drinking last night?

  Upon that thought and squinting my eyes, I looked to the side of me to witness a bucket that had been placed next to the bed. Maybe being sick would’ve helped in aiding my situation, because my body wouldn’t have to be dealing with any remaining alcohol pulsating through my eyeballs.