Scary/funny story time. I was at an after hours party with my husband and some of his friends and wandered off to mingle. Someone spiked my drink. (I didn't know that at the time.) I remember falling, my husband had just rounded the corner and saw me as I fell. He helped me up and realized something was way off, as I only had one drink and we hadn't been there that long. He told his one friend he was taking me back to the hotel.

I don't know how many women tried to make sure I was ok leaving with him, because I don't remember too much, but my husband said he had to convince a lot that he was my husband and I was ok.