As I woke up, the first thing I felt was the sunlight gazing from the window into my eyes. I opened them. 'Fuck!' I muttered, grabbing the duvet and tucking it over my head.  Another night of random behaviour by the look and feel of it, head pounding, yet that non-painful kind just enough to make me realise someone was literally prodding my brain from the outside. 'Morning.' I heard him stutter behind me, a quite cough to...