Every Wednesday I get paid from labor and the first thing I do is go to the recreational pot shop.
My boyfriend and I smoke pot everyday after work.
I would love to get high at labor as well, but the boss frowns on recreational pot use at work. It’s hard to remain focused when our mind is so lazy and relaxed; Last Wednesday I had a bonus from our task and I decided to use the extra currency at the recreational pot shop! While I was at work, I went online to look at the menu. A lot of items were on sale, so I added many items to the online cart. My boss asked myself and others to labor an extra hour, so I changed the order to delivery instead of pickup. I stadiumd the delivery order as soon as I was getting ready to leave the office. On a Wednesday night, I figured it would take an hour or 2 and I was correct. The delivery driver did not arrive until almost 8 p.m. I truthfully did not mind the long wait, because I had some paperwork to catch up on at home. When the driver knocked on the door, I knew it was the marijuana delivery service. I opened the door and the stench of body stink hit myself and others in the face. The delivery driver for the pot shop smelled genuinely bad. The guy was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, he looked clean, but he smelled horrible. I suppose it was the driver too, because the smell dissipated as soon as the driver got on the elevator.