I flew to the New York Headquarters of my fortune 50 employer this morning through a Red Eye. Had audio video checks and practice session of my presentation to be expected at the annual convention tonight. This is the biggest opportunity for me to speak so far! And I have soooo much nervous energy.
I then spent the afternoon with my friend/mentor/fuckbuddy (not in that order) over lunch at a “legal” cafe. Treating me to my favourite Melon Quiche and Malana Kush(in that order).
I came to my hotel room a little high but super motivated. This was the thing with ganja, it brought out the genius in me.
I lit up a gifted joint in my vanilla smelling room. It was the penthouse hotel room, at a beautiful 5 star hotel in Manhattan.
The ganja fired my nerves and mind, and I practiced my speech in privacy for another hour. Finally, when I knew I was close to perfect, I decided to relax, with my nightly hotel routine.
I lit up the joint some more, then stripped and lay down on my all white sheets. Hotel room adventures are especially delightful to me.