DAN
My head hurts less and less the more I drink and so I drink until the pain is merely a dull ache in the back of my mind. I scoffed down the pancakes and apparently my entire bottle so now I need to go get some more. Great. That means going outside.
I move to get my wallet off the couch where I think I left it last night and sure enough its right beside Phil who turned the TV on but doesn't even seem to be paying attention to it.
"Hey Phil, you even on Earth right now?" I say with a slight chuckle. At my question he seems to snap back into reality.
"Uh yeah, sorry. I guess I spaced out."
"It's alright, just wondering where you were there."
He gives me a slight smile before looking back to the TV. There's something on the news about a car crash near Manchester. The news always has to be so gruesome.
"You gonna film today Phil?"
He shrugs, "I dunno. I don't really feel up to it to be honest."
"Maybe you should go get some rest. You look pretty tired."
