We’ve all been there, you had a few too many adult beverages and now your equilibrium is failing you like Peyton Manning in January. You know if you can just get to bed everything will be better. However scaling your stairs when it seems the entire Earth is spiraling out of control is like climbing Mt. Everest. I hope this poor soul made it to his bed and didn’t suffer too badly when he woke up because I have been in his weary, tortuous hangover shoes.