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PROGRESS REPORT 16
Idiscoveredthatmyspeechwasbecomingslurred,andtherewasalightnessinmyhead."Thatcan’tberight,canit?"Iinsisted."Imean,whatdoyouthink?Doyouthinkthat’s...that’sright?"
Strausscameoverandtookmyarm.
"Charlie,maybeyou’dbetterliedownawhile.You’vehadtoomuchtodrink."
"Whyy’alllookingatmelikethat?WhatdidIsaywrong?DidIsaysomethingwrong?Idin’tmeantosayanythingthatwasn’tright."
Iheardthewordsthickinmymouth,asifmyfacehadbeenshotfullofnovocaine.Iwasdrunk—completelyoutofcontrol.Atthatmoment,almostwiththeflickofaswitch,Iwaswatchingthescenefromthediningroomdoorway,andIcouldseemyselfastheotherCharlie—therenearthesideboard,drinkinhand,eyeswideandfrightened.
"Ialwaystrytodotherightthings.Mymotheralwaystaughtmetobenicetopeoplebecauseshesaidthatwayyouwon’tgetintotroubleandyou’llalwayshavelotsoffriends."
Icouldseebythewayhewastwitchingandwrithingthathehadtogettothebathroom.Oh,myGod,notthereinfrontofthem."Excuseme,please,"hesaid,"Igottogo..."Somehow,inthatdrunkenstupor,Imanagedtoturnhimawayfromthemandheadhimtowardthebathroom.
Hemadeitintime,andafterafewsecondsIwasagainincontrol.Irestedmycheekagainstthewall,andthenwashedmyfacewithcoolwater.Stillgroggy,butIknewIwasgoingtobeallright.
That’swhenIsawCharliewatchingmefromthemirrorbehindthewashbasin.
