My crew of friends and I went through a serious house music phase about two months ago. We’d party all weekend, pounding red bulls, drinking excessively while we danced nonstop and didn’t eat or sleep for consecutive days at a time. We’d get our sleep during the week… Anyway, one Sunday morning at 9 am after an all-nighter at a popular all night venue, I sobered up and decided it was a good idea to drive to a hotel on sunset for the DJ’s after party. However, I got to the party and decided I needed sleep. Instead of finding a couch at the suite to crash on, I thought it was a good idea to turn around and drive home. I kept nodding off and trying to focus on the road. At the corner of Highland and Fountain, I stopped at a red light…so relaxed…fell asleep… the light changed, changed back, changed… Suddenly a man was banging on my drivers side window, “Hey! the light has changed several times, are you okay?”. I woke up, confused, scared. I nodded my head and drove off. I got home, nearly passed out in my elevator before falling onto my bed as my body completely shut down. I woke up the next morning, remembered the light on Fountain, Thank God my foot was on the break! Needless to say…. we’re over house music binge weekends…HOLYHANGOVER