I woke up with a killer hangover. How much did I have to drink last night? It must have been a lot. I look around. Something feels off. "Holy shit" I say to myself. "I'm tiny!" I walk around for about a half hour trying to remember what happened the night before. I see a red sweater. Wait a minute, that's my girlfriend Jamie's sweater. I must be at her house. Things start to become a bit more clear. I must have had a lot to drink then gone here, went to bed and woken up tiny. Shoot it's Friday meaning she's a lot work. I'm gonna have to try and find out how to see a clock or something then try and get her attention somehow when she gets home.
Hey guys sorry I've been gone so long. I'm back now
