brown loves pink
I did a fairly unprecedented amount of socializing over the weekend.
On Friday night after work I ended up hanging out with some other cashiers at a bar down and street and then on Sunday afternoon I went to a party at a co-worker’s apartment. Keeping to my decision to avoid alcohol I didn’t have anything to drink, though I did smoke a bit of pot at the party. I haven’t touched marijuana since I was a senior in college (circa 1993 or 1994). I don’t have anything against it per say; I just dislike the physical act of smoking. Also it’s illegal and even stupid laws can get you in trouble.
I did two hits and I didn’t really get enough to affect me (my technique being somewhat rusty). Since I didn’t feel a pressing need to get high I left it at that though I could have had more. That’s something I never seem to be able to do with alcohol.
It was a pleasant little party and the after work get together was also fun so overall I feel quite good about them both. It’s nice to know that I can be around people and even participate a little without getting totally fucked-up.
Saturday I went to the 4th annual Renegade Craft Show (my sister and I actually participated in the first right after I got to