A bit later, after realizing my head hadn't exploded, I tried again. Cautiously raising one lid at a time, I managed to get both eyes open without making my headache any worse. Taking in my dimly lit surroundings, the room darkening curtains allowing only the slimmest beam of light through, I discovered that I recognized those curtains, and the decorative ceiling tiles, and the artwork on the walls, and the mirrored dresser.