Celeste's head felt so heavy and fuzzy when she began to wake up. It felt like a deja vu moment for her when the throbbing hit her full force the moment that she started to break through the heavy tired fog in her mind.
The last time that she had felt like this, she had suffered from having a little too much to drink. She could only assume that the same thing had happened again. The positive thing about is that she was somewhere soft and fluffy again. She didn't quite know where it was, but she didn't care so long as she could hide her head under the pillow and ease the terrible drumming that made it feel as though it wanted to split open.
The pillow only mildly helped to decrease the pain that she was feeling. Every little movement she made or breath she took made the pain worse which caused her to groan.
