Try 'Em All

In spite of the rolled back hour, I slept relatively late, and was pretty sleepy all day. Potmatess had a B2G1 on vapes, and even though they said they'd text me as soon as they got Northern Lights in....trust but verify. Sure enough, their site said they had them in, so I tried to buy 10g. 9:30am, their first time having the vapes in about two weeks or so....and they were down to 4. Snagged those and a few other companies/strains, hoping to find something else that works so I'm not so dependent on these. Thought again about buying a dab pen, but 1) my HSA is still trying to get out of reimbursing me, 2) Mr. Flowers is probably going to need about another grand or so to keep from literally losing everything and being homeless (correct conjunction, since they're already technically homeless), and most importantly, 3) dabbing apparently isn't much stronger than carts. I suppose that makes sense, since carts themselves are roughly 3-6x stronger than flower. Look at me, knowing the lingo. How do you do, fellow kids?

I went to deliver my rent check, and found that the new manager has also moved apartments, but thankfully also moved the drop box, so just a quick look around and the memory of where she said she was going to move, and viola! Terry's neighbor was outside when I was walking back, and wanted to show me something in his room. Yes, yes, I've also seen movies that started that way. But he was his same, nice, slightly off self. He suggested for the floors (which are ceramic that looks like wood?) that I pour bleach all over and scuff all over with a towel. I've got a mop, I'm good. But I also found out that one of the folks I heard shouting profanities earlier was Terry, this time at the neighbor. I don't have it in me to care about very much besides animals and being grateful whatever problem is in the complex isn't me.

I thought my phone wasn't supposed to be here until Monday, so surprise surprise when I found it in my mail box from yesterday's mail. Charged it up, swapped phones (well enough - got my text messages from Wednesday and prior), and messaged Patrick. He was at work until 3, and I figured it would be easier to drop it there than his home later. It eventually occurred to me I don't even know where he lives now, but whatever, it got me out of the house. And I figured I could swing in to Ralph's and snag some Splenda and whatnot while I was there. Fast forward to 10 minutes of me wandering around the Ralph's parking lot looking for the place, then Patrick sending me the (new) address, down on 4th. Lorde. Whatever. I got them to him, we chatted for a while, and apparently he's also started smoking. I gave him my referral code, for whatever it's worth, then smoked at home. I figured I should start with the non-NL carts so I had a control group in this experiment. I think the Select's Purple Hindu Kush was the closest, and the Glo God's Gift wasn't bad, either. I finally pushed myself to start an NL cart, and while I didn't get where I was hoping for (so stoned I thought it was someone else's apartment), I did alright.