My story isn't so much about where I fell asleep but more about where I woke up.
Background: It was my 21st birthday party and we had all been taking shots of Everclear (which is a bad idea btw). Needless to say I passed out on the floor of a friends room in a sorry state.
The next day I came to in the stairwell of the building in the process of WALKING DOWN THE STAIRS. I was walking when I woke up. Staggering really, but you get the picture. I guess my friend kicked me up off the floor before heading out to class and assumed that when I moved I was awake, but really I was on some sort of strange auto-pilot. I nearly fell down the stairs because I was totally surprised, disoriented and frightened by my situation.
I ended up sitting on a step completely confused for 10 minutes before I was able to piece together where I was (and who I was - that's Everclear for ya)
I've always had a tendency to sleepwalk since I was little but this one was the second worst episode for me.
Moral of the story: Don't drink Everclear - stick to whiskey