I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
I almost missed the bed. But I think I have just enough vodka in me that the terror won't make me cry all the time. I think I can sleep in the terrifying bed frame.
I also almost finished Kingdom Come before I started crying again in front of everyone and drank myself to sleep.
People kept asking me if I wanted things, and I said, yes to sleep, but I was not drunk enough to sleep. Now it's all warm and nice. And only slightly terrifying in this stupid POS bed.