Woke up this morning with a catheter inserted into my penis, tried pulling it out but was stopped my some large woman, went back to sleep. Woke up, catheter is gone, got out of bed, observed several police officers struggling with a man, shouted "He thinks your mom is a whore" and was given a dirty look by one police officer and was escorted back to bed by a nurse and was told to lie down. After a lapse of time I am discharged pending my successful answering of questions asked to assess my stability - what year is it? who is our president? where are you at currently? (I did not know answer to the last question). I stumbled through Saint Cloud, purchased a pouch of tobacco with what funds I had remaning, stole a sandwich, a book, a sweater and a spoon, bummed change for bus fare and all-the-while slowly became aware of the collection of cuts and scrapes on my body for which I have no explanation.