I wasn’t looking forward to taking the labor trip.
- I legitimately didn’t want to do it.
I don’t like airplanes too much, I don’t like renting a car, booking a room, or any of the other things similar to that which comes with traveling for work… My boss provided me with no option in the matter, and insisted that I attend the trade show, which was all the way across the whole nation, but the flight there was delayed, and took me 6 hours instead of 3, so it started off poorly. When I finally got to my endpoint, I was blissful to see that recreational cannabis was legal in this city. My luck seemed to be changing for the better! Before I checked into my hotel, I went to a weed store and spent as much as $300 on a variety of products. If I was going to spend all morning listening to convention speakers talking about boring sales techniques, I wanted to have an ample amount of cannabis in my body to make it tolerable! During breaks in between lectures I would go ahead and come back up to my room for additional cannabis. On morning two I was able to learn the joys of cannabis gummies, and ate a bunch of them during a three-hour long presentation. I had a marvelous time, and made sure to get myself a few extra packages of cannabis gummies to take back to my residence with me. On the other hand, I am kind of blissful that I don’t have legal cannabis in my hometown. I have an extreme lack of self-control, so if I had access to cannabis 24/7 I would absolutely stay stoned always.