Awe man, a little embarrassed for myself. I had a real shit ass day on Friday, work wise, and I sat around cranky all night. Around 11 pm when I should have been considering going to bed after a long day I decided to poor my first drink. Rye and coke, which I only drink about twice a year. I watched a couple fights, scanned some old photos and listened to some music. At about 3 am when I was thinking about heading in to bed I saw the mushrooms a friend had given to me a couple months ago for a cross country ski day or something like that. Without hesitating I snapped them up and showed am down before I could second guess myself............there was a little more than I would normally take, and by 3:30 am when I posted this thread I was fucked! It had just hit me, along with all those ryes..........and while I was typing, I think I was aware I was fucking up my words, but had not fucks to give about correcting my message. I think some part of me felt it was more organic to leave it as it originally flowed from my finger tips.
One thing is for certain, I was feeling a little sentimental for you fools! I hope everyone is doing well! I'm great, aside from that shitty day which was entirely overcome with one solid fuck up night, and a raging headache all through the following day. Sometimes that's all it takes, and I'm good to enter the new work week with gusto, and a positive attitude. Mushrooms are great. I did wake up on the floor in my outbuilding though........that was a serious balls to the wall kind of fuck up! I needed it and it worked!!