Mr B has been making remarks about how interesting it might be for the two of us to smoke up and see what happened. So, for his birthday, I procured a doobie. Last night we toked.
He got a sudden desire for candy. Not at all usual. Finished two candy bars. And then we both got very sleepy. Me pretty fast and deep. Him later. Conked out on the couch.
So much for our drug adventure.
As I have remarked, I've never known anyone who got stoned and then got either smarter or more interesting.