It was the harsh sunlight in direct contact with my face that woke me up. I was absolutely knackered, to say the least, and my head was pounding like tomorrow would never come.
My brain was fuzzy and I could hardly remember much details from last night, I knew I had fun and I also knew that Anne was here but that was it, my brain had given up.
I sat up groggily, scratching the back of my head, my hair a wild untamed mess, my dress from last night riled up inappropriately during the course of my sleep. Regret was something I was not used to but right now it was on top of my list.
Stumbling out of bed, I dragged myself to the bathroom for a long bath only coming out half an hour later with a huge towel wrapped around myself. I really couldn't be bothered with a large selection of clothes
