oh yea....
"shit i think i over-did-it this time...." those usually end up being the best trips for me once i breakout of that
That's how I trip.
Like, 500 mics and so much weed and kava, I didn't need any redose yesterday morning but after redosing 300 mics up to 800 on Sunday, I had to work to keep reminding myself why everything was alright, in it's place lol.
Never remembering for two following thoughts.
So I wisely took only 200 at breakfast. Even that sent me so high. Like you say, hours pass and eventually things slow down and it's real peace.
The evening 300, that did waste me but more into a dream state.
If you actually make it as far as Accident & Emergency too, full panic attack (it took 2.5 mg's and too much weed one time plus it snowed us in for one day, March 2012. Sunday.
Was a dead ghost town all day. Dark sky. No distraction. Only my mum to hear. And she went on a bathroom wallpaper escapade, frantically.
Didn't help me.
The hospital is only 100 metres away too.
I was BORN there lol. And I'm rarely further from the spot.
But...walking in dark, Sunday night, there, over ice and snow.
Wot a trip! Wow. What a land.
I settled down quite fast under the nurses supervision, realised I wasn't going to die lol. Phew
The hospital was a mad place. Beeps, boings, corridoors that warped on ways to loo, chatter all around.
And indeed, those are the best trips. Once you are calm, still tripping nuts.
I came home that night, gazed out bedroom window into school playground for 4 hours, it was some different level non 3D tripping took place.