I had anticipated a hangover when I came to, but the thing I remember is how good I felt. Rested, refreshed, and as I was about to find out, reborn.
I sensed that something was different, but didn't know exactly what at first. I reached up with my left had to rub the sleepiness from my eyes and felt my arm brush against something that hadn't been there when I went to bed a few hours before. The left hand reached down, the right one shot up; both began exploring. They were at first tentative, then with agitation and surprise I discovered that I had grown a pair of breasts overnight..
By now, I was wide awake. When I sat up, my hair feel across my face. That was the next big shock. I had gone to bed with a crew cut. It was still dark in my room; I hadn't turned on any lights and the shades were still drawn. I remember thinking it must be some kind of dream, or nightmare... but something inside told me that it was all real, that it was truly happening.