On Sunday when I woke up.. I thought I had passed out around 11 the night before.. It turns out I was up pretty late.. I was just too drunk.. Jon says he had to help me find the bathroom.. And that I locked myself in the bathroom and couldn't get out.. I have a bunch of nice cuts and scrapes.. And it feels like I broke two of my fingers.. But they'll be fine.. Hopefully..
But I need to go find a job now.. Since my money has depleted..