Hell

No bars, no downtown Nashville, no fun...at all.

First I drove 20 miles out of my way heading to Nashville.

Then I puked at 3AM Saturday morning.

Then Trevor got arrested. I stayed in his apartment while he was booked and bailed out. Now he's facing Felony Evasion.

Thank god I'm back home.

If you want the whole story, call me. Although I may be too sick of telling it by then.