Ah, yes! Those peaceful days I used to know so well came rushing back in an instant. This sublime beverage caused my head to spin into a vortex. Perhaps aiding me in reliving my past.

The warm sun gently carressing my body as I lay limply upon my beach towel with a bowl full of strawberries to the left of me. I glance lazily to my right side and I perceive a beauitful silohuette just 10 yards away from me. The sun was taunting me with its form. I was enamored by the way this shadowy figure lept and fell to the sand while griping a frisbee in its hand.

Oh I just have to find out who this person is. Such a simple sport and yet the way this person played it-- It was like a forbidden dance. A dance I craved for so long to melt within my soul.

"Miss, it's time to meet your fiance, lets not be late." bellowed my caretaker from behind my beach umbrella. I sighed and reluctantly packed up my belongings. As I walked 10 steps behind my caretaker I took one more glance at that shadowy form. The sun was being too cruel to me today. I still couldn't see that figures face.

Slowly my surroundings begin to swirl. I am feeling a bit light headed all of a sudden. Feels like I have been knocked over a couples of times in a jousting match. Seems my body has lost any sense of mobility.

I guess this is what a hangover feels like, after all.