I had them at the Giraffe in Leuven. So I was already in Belgium. I expected to take the train back home at 9. Instead I regained consciousness at five in the

I had them at the Giraffe in Leuven. So I was already in Belgium. I expected to take the train back home at 9. Instead I regained consciousness at five in the morning. Except I was already fully awake, when I "woke up", walking back to town. My body was just on autopilot. For 9 hours straight. I found that very peculiar, and subsequently moderated my alcohol intake. A friendly stranger sent my wallet back a few days later.