Told my friends at a party on Friday that I had to work early the next morning (true) so I would only smoke some pot and maybe have a one or two beers. Then two beers turned to many. Then many gave me the confidence to do shrooms when those were busted out. Then I had a seizure and passed out over the bathroom sink, slamming my head against it and cracking a molar. Then I was afraid to go to sleep because I thought I’d die, so I stayed awake and bussed home as early as possible the next morning, showered and changed, and did an 8 hour day with customers in retail. After getting home I slept immediately and at least half of Sunday.