By the time the rest of our band members joined us on the tour bus, I was out. Zach didn't even attempt to wake me up until we were parked at the hotel.
Unfortunately for him, there was no waking me up at that point. He ended up having to put clothes on me, then he carried me all the way to our hotel room, and unlocked the door with the annoying swipe card, while trying not to drop me.
Luckily for me, Zach was very strong, and he was able to get me into our hotel room without either of us getting dropped or anything in the process. I guess the effects of the alcohol put me in that deep slumber, because I had no recollection of how I got to our hotel room. The last thing I remembered was snuggling with Zach on the tour bus.
I slept in later than usual, but that didn
