Apparently it's now Monday! I remember most of Sunday, but much of it seems to have never happened.
What on earth happened. Was I transported across time and space? Where are the missing 9 hours?
Why - if my head hurts, do I seem so pleased with life?
Why do I have this sardonic smile which won't go away? Why do I feel 10 feet tall? And if I am 10 feet tall why am I floating along the street?
Something happened yesterday - what the hell was it?