She wasn't that drunk.

So the six-foot-something creature rummaging through her fridge half-naked at eight in the morning was real.

Now here's the teensy-weensy problem:

She lives alone.

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Let's just say that Catherine Wright wasn't experiencing the best day.

Everything just wasn't going well-right?

So after a couple of sips of wine, she ended up 'praying' for some kind of distraction instead.

Who knew the heavens answered prayers from drunk women?

Now Damon Grace would be exactly what she asked for.

And a few other things that would make her wish she never drank at all.

eensy weensy monster

Her, Saving Grace