well on saturday mornings, the missus is at work till 3, and my routine is to have some me time in the flat, stick some good music on loud, cook a full english and dance about in kitchen with a wake and bake and a cup of tea.
this morning, i had left half a J in the ash tray from last night when i fell asleep, so i just grabbed that one and sparked it.
a bout 2 tokes in and i got a huge head rush, too intense for this time of morning. i soldiered on getting more and more head rushy, finished it and just sat on sofa spinning a little and staring. shit this is strong. and i just remembered.... that last spliff last night was half green & half home made skuff.
oops. im never gonna tidy the flat now