The two control days I was forced to spend in the hospital came and gone. I have to admit, they passed much faster than I predicted them to. As a victim of a concussion, I wasn't allowed to sleep too much, which meant I had to be kept preoccupied so that I wouldn't pass out. My friends took turns staying with me and making sure I was having fun, which usually meant playing Scrabble or watching the latest episodes of The Simpsons. I didn't blame them, though, cause I knew they were trying to be helpful. But when I saw Dominic creeping into my room with a bingo board, I decided I've had enough and demanded my laptop.
Yes, I got the pen drive back. And yes, I did catch up with Supernatural.
They also brought me many presents. The hospital food was shitty and reminded me of the time when the
