Holy Grail

Woke up a bit more hungover than yesterday. I cleaned some - bathroom, fridge (tossing all the produce going bad), put away my clothes, etc, and and managed to get all caught up journaling. Then chatted a bit more with the gent from last night. At some point, at some vague reference I'd made towards drugs or addiction, he replied he'd "heard that about me."Instead of going back to Psychology of Buddhism, though, I swapped over to Intro to Psych. Yes, I've already had that class. Nearly 20 years ago. Hawk, one of the Shmups that recently shifted to Pay to Win model, but I've been playing so long I can sort of still make it, had some glitch, and I ended up 3rd Place in one of the contests, and won a new plane. I spent most of the morning updating the plane, and nearly ran out of Gems. Popped into the Offers, started moving to get another 4k Gems. Potmatess had a B2G1 on Edibles again, so I went back to their site, but again, didn't see any California Fire Indicas in the 1K. In browsing, though, I found Bombay Fire at 1k for $25. Forgetting that I was specifically looking for Indica, I bought 9. It took a really, really, long time, and I spent most of that time harping on myself for being so attracted to value I don't research potency. I had the last of my Nerds Bites along with 100 mg of the new ones. Holy fuckballs. I laid next to Lady Miss Friday, heard and composed music *in my head.* Some beautiful melodies, if I do say so my self. If only I could remember them now. I eventually moved to the couch and watched Community, for a while. When Lady Miss Friday laid down on the floor, I happened to need something in my room. As bad as I felt giving those kinds of mixed signals, I paused it and left. I was shocked when seconds after I walked into my room, Lady Miss Friday darted in as well. Delighted I could "make it up to her" after last night, I took that as a cue to crash.