Home from a quick 24 trip through two emergency rooms, one regular and one psych. A lot of sleeping with the lights on in uncomfortable places. Interestingly, I am very very good at this.

I lied about the suicidal thoughts and the hospital discharged me. It was such a crappy hospital I can't imagine staying longer. Plus they had no beds. I would have had to wait ages. Did I mention their food was probably the most disgusting thing I ever tasted?

So yea, that's me. Home from the 5150. Certified safe.