Had an interesting roomate last night.

Our call rooms are being renovated right now, so we've been sleeping in patient rooms on a patient floor. Good times had by all.

So last night I was on call, and I went into the room to get a few winks at 2am. I open the door, and there's some guy snoring in the bed next to mine in the Surgery room. He smells like vomit, and snores like a bear (but he was too short to be Jason Caywood). Turns out it was a medicine intern that went to Octoberfest, got really wasted, puked all over himself in somebody's car. His friends dropped him off at the hospital, but he didn't think it was a good idea to drive home. So he bunked with me last night.

When I went to get my stuff at 7am after call signout, he was still in there, now awake, and still drunk. It was pretty funny.