Holiday!

HOLIDAY.....CELEBRAAATE....HOLIDAYAAAY....CELEBRAAAATE!!

And yes, I celebrated to my limits.

The National Bob Day was recently upon us, and I took advantage of any opportunity to sacrifice human flesh (lungs).

Neighbor Mike and I woke up at 4:10am to meet on our patios and light up separately, and then I lumbered my sleepy ass down P Street so we could share a light, had a sundae I brought over, and then went back to sleep. FYI if you smoke that early you wake up c r a z y. Haha. Not really, but I had very sexual dreams.

Work prevented any further shenanigans until the afternoon. After work I scooted back home to light up. I was dancing around and kicking my cat when Mike hollered over " Hows about some La Granacha for this special day??" YES!!

After preparing herbally for the journey ahead, we enjoyed the peeking sunshine and I wore a dress over pants over rain boots. I dress outlandish anyway, but I felt like a meadow-hippie in my garbs. Mike wore his UC Santa Cruz sweatshirt. It may have just been the day, but the breakfast burrito I ate must have been the best one I ever had there. Perfect pico de gallo, perfect potatoes, perfect eggs, perfect dryish bacon. I loooooved it, and being the Holiday, i partnered this with a giant Coca Cola. We both almost ate the whole monstrocity, but we hesitated as we both needed some digestive aides to handle the food.

Back at Mike's, we were joined by a couple of people we had shared herbage with before. Super nice and random people and we all had a good giggle. After they departed, Mike and I waited for James Franco/Sean to show up, but I lost the drive and cut out to go to sleep before midnight. It was a good day and it really was fun to hang out with Mike all day since he is my local smoking buddy.

I hope everyone who does so had the chance to pay tribute to the best medicine to ever come from Earth. I think.