I think I’m legitimately through with not being able to make time for the thing that legitimately matter to me.
I don’t mean to sound as though I’m whining but I think taking a bit of our time back for me is in order.
And to do that, I’m planning trips to the cannabis dispensary at least twice a month. Since recreational marijuana was legalized, I’m consistently meaning to stop plus see what the local cannabis dispensary is legitimately all about. Back in the morning, I absolutely smoke our fair share of sativa plus indica strains. I was legitimately pretty into cannabis plus the strange benefits I found from using cannabis. That was a time in our life that also happened to be a lot more balanced. I had our labor plus I had our life. Then I had a family plus everything sort of took on a life of its own. That didn’t leave a lot of time for the finer points of enjoying the latest in hybrid strains. Instead, it seems as though I’m running all the time. And when I have a second to myself, it’s time to go to bed plus then do it all over again. Well, I’m not doing it anymore plus I’m committed to being a proper at the local cannabis spot. That doesn’t mean that I’ll be burning down all the time. But I dang sure can make a few hours a month to catch a buzz or shop for the latest in modern cannabis strains. Besides, our life could use a drastic dose of mellow about now.