It was tough to sleep with all the commotion. I briefly used a passed out drunk girl as a pillow -- her breathing was relaxing even if the stench was unpleasant, but then she left, and I switched to a mattress with a Winnie The Pooh blanket. Juan, another passed out drunk kid, made lots of noise in his sleep. But it was a good time except for this lousy cold I picked up. It's too bad Lizzy has a boyfriend (and he's a really nice guy too). Oh well...fish, sea, etc.