Oh man, reminded of my cousin's wedding where I woke up in my hotel bed next to my wife, as expected... reached over for my glasses and I couldn't find them.

Over the next few minutes, slowly realized I also couldn't find my wallet, my tie, my rental car keys (leaving today!), even my shoes.

Slowly, I began to piece together the night with Hangover-like flashbacks. And eventually, I pieced all my things back together, too.

Except my tie. No idea where that ended up.

Of course you have ADHD, of course you use some dubious drugs, of course you come up with self-centred nonsense like this.

I haven't read anything that made me so cross recently, and I don't see why it should be posted here, though many will disagree.

Phenibut sounds like an interesting drug.

The author sounds like an interesting disaster.