It just dawned on me....it's a bit like being stoned. Scratch that....it's a LOT like being stoned !!
If I still smoked I would be doing that thing that stoned people do; lighting a cigarette, putting it in the ashtray and then lighting another one. If Jeff and Larry were still my gaybours they would be surreptitiously putting all of the un-smoked cigarettes in their shirt pockets with a "nothing going on here" look on their faces.
I probably have that slack jawed expression that only stoned people have until they are suddenly, and very expressively struck with the understanding of why bats always turn left when they fly out of a cave.
It's really not all that bad. I don't need to panic if I run out of rolling papers and go searching for a carrot and a ball point pen, AND.......I can do it all without the eventual need to toast an entire loaf of cinnamon raisin bread.
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