After work I went round to Jonny’s house. He’s not left the couch for 12 days due to his broken ankle, apart from to use the washroom.
I went to drop off my cymbals, but ended up staying for two hours because I felt sorry for him.
He’s really pissed off about the whole thing, but it’s understandable.
His mum fed me cherries and a bowl of meat balls with veg. It was delicious!