WTF Just Happened?
So we take a cab back to my work (where my car is) because she's not up to walking that far. In the parking garage she morphs again into Crazy Drunk Girl With Problems. I won't elaborate, except to say there was a lot of crying and none of it was my fault (or hers, as far as I can tell). So, anyway, I get her back to my place, get some food, water, and advil into her, get her some tissues, and get her into bed, after reassuring her some more that no harm will come to her from me.
So, the next day, strangely enough, CDG has become merely Hungover Girl. We hang out for a while and I'm thinking I can take her back to her place now that it's daytime and all. So at this point I find out that the family friend she's been staying with for the past few months is kicking her out November 1 (Yes, in two days) and she has no one around here to stay with and no way to get to anyone who would let her stay with them and no money to speak of. She does have a friend in SD who will let her stay there, but he can't afford to get her there either. So, I offer to buy her a bus ticket to SD, since I have this thing about wanting people I know (however briefly, it seems) to stay off the street. So, long story short(er), I take her to the mall to get some new clothes and sundries, take her to The Grudge (which was still entertaining on the 2nd (3rd if you count Ju-On) viewing), feed her some more, and get a Greyhound ticket for Sunday morning.
So, I got up super early (earlier than I had to, because I am a dumbass and set the clock forward an hour, not back an hour, because I really didn't want her to miss her bus), took her by her Aunt's place where she got her stuff and some really bad news about a loved one, took her to the station, gave her some seed money, and sent her on her way to beautiful Southern California and hopefully a better life. All her worldly possessions fit into one medium sized suitcase.
After I saw her off I had this powerful WTF sense overtake me. And I was tired. It felt like 3-4 days had been compressed into 36 hours. I think I did a good thing, but I'm kinda paranoid, so I had this fear I was getting played. I guess if I make the assumption that everything is what it seems it is, then I did what needed to be done. Well, what I needed to do, anyway. Anyway, very weird weekend, didn't really do anything I planned on doing, but an interesting experience, nonetheless.