He groaned in pain when he opened his eyes. He hated hungovers. Somehow, every hungover was more painful than the last one he last experienced. He just hates it. But as he came back to his senses, he realized that this pain was better than what he will experience once he gets up. This, this was better.  No more waking up at 5 A.M. No more morning jogs. No more playful mornings