What could be more exciting than a surprise trip to the beach? Not only that, but our partner had rented us a sweet little bungalow right on the water for several afternoons plus evenings… No teenagers, no work, no worries, just the multiple of us having a seventh honeymoon.
This was an amazing surprise, plus I was caught completely off guard… She picked me up from work plus both of us started driving to the shore.
She had packed up everything both of us needed for the weekend, or so he thought. It wasn’t until both of us got to the hotel room I realized he didn’t bring our cannabis. I am a weekly pot smoker, plus but I have never been prescribed cannabis by a dentist, I consider it an essential section of our afternoon, and cannabis keeps me cool, calm, plus collected, plus away from the temper concerns that used to plague me. My partner understands how much I rely on cannabis, plus was deeply apologetic for forgetting it. She was afraid I would be annoyed, but instead I kissed her, told his not to worry, that I would be able to find a local cannabis dispensary the next day. It turns out that this sleepy little trip spot only allows for medical marijuana sales, plus since I didn’t have a prescription they wouldn’t sell to me! I just hung around the beach out front until I saw some cool looking guys, plus paid them twice the retail price to buy me a few grams of OG Kush. After that, the weekend went enjoy a dream.