Who am I that I would do this?

I was in bed with a friend of mine this weekend, and he had to tell me several times to stop laughing.

Other times, I kept talking or getting distracted. Or I was unsure over whether it was a good idea for me to even be there.

I couldn't focus. My friend told me that I think too much.

It was not my best performance, and I likely did not make a good impression. I was not hot. Nor daring. Nor commanding. Nor confident.

Eh.