Morning Tread v Sat
My friend Katie came up for the weekend and got completely trashed last night. She puked all over the futon we put her on. So we got her in the shower and changed. Brought her back down and put her on the futon again (this time with the mattress flipped over). She fucking puked on it again
So we had to put her back in the shower and change her clothes again. This time we left her in the bath tub for a couple of hours just to make sure she wasn't going to puke again. Then tossed her on the floor in my room. I woke up at one point at around 7am and she was in my closet. I have no idea what she was doing in there so I just went back to sleep. I woke up maybe 30 minutes later and she was in the shower. I knocked on the door and she was fully dressed and soaking wet. Needless to say she needed a third change of clothes 
So we had to put her back in the shower and change her clothes again. This time we left her in the bath tub for a couple of hours just to make sure she wasn't going to puke again. Then tossed her on the floor in my room. I woke up at one point at around 7am and she was in my closet. I have no idea what she was doing in there so I just went back to sleep. I woke up maybe 30 minutes later and she was in the shower. I knocked on the door and she was fully dressed and soaking wet. Needless to say she needed a third change of clothes 


