So today I got a call from my friend that he had some quality green going for grabs, so I nipped over in happy anticipation of the right kind of THC. There is a connection in the feel of this JW-018 and good old herb. But it really is not the same profile at all. The duration of the drugs effects seem more drawn out. Like the smoke will hit you mentally full on say half an hour after a joint, and then leave you in a state of mild confusion, and anxiety, for up to 8 hours afterwards. This is why I'd be interested if Spice Gold's manufacturers actually have real customers who have given up the herb for one of their products. I strongly suspect that in the long term, not. So after a couple of hours at A-------s house, I'm back here and feeling more conventionally stoned.
Christmas was OK. My M+D have been unwell with flu over the period, so my brothers prepared the Christmas dinner between them Me and P were at her M+D for Christmas Eve/Morning, and we went to mine in the afternoon. Bro No1 had gone home to his new flat by the time we got there so I was sad to have missed him. I think that he wasn't really buying the Christmas cheer bit, what with still being chewed up over his relationship split and turmoil. Bro 2 and his Mrs are undergoing fertility treatments at the moment so fingers crossed for them. Bro No3 is in a sticky spot with his other half. He's 28 and she 38. She has had some uterine problem that has been checked out and requires a full hysterectomy. The implications and worries surrounding all this a fizzling as we speak. She is Sardinian and so has found it tricky to negotiate the medical jargon in this country, which has not been helped by the fact that the consultants have been confused themselves as to what exactly it is that they are dealing with. I went to the football with all three brothers on the 28th for a cold and fairly tedious match lost against Altringham. I agreed to attend at least one further game in the future on the promise it wouldn't be as bad as the one just witnessed.
In the week after Christmas I naughtily treated myself to a couple of things off my Christmas list which hadn't materialised. One was the DVD box for 'The Young Ones' tv series and the other was a bass amp. Yes I finally bought one of my own after borrowing/stealing/scrounging other peoples amps for most of my playing career. Part of me feels that as a musician, all I should have to offer is my groove, or what-have-you, and that overheads like amps, strings, leads, should be provided by the National Health service or some such body. Now I have a 300Watt Ashdown amp with that nice Sub Bass feature which I learned to love on the model I previously borrowed. If I sit on it and start grooving, my vision goes blurred. It is so crisply powerfull that it makes quietly caressed high notes sing out with sweet clarity, and deep riffage that would make the current Pope shuffle his feet.
P and me are good together. We are loving well and though things are going to be routine for a few months, we are looking forward to an adventure to Peru in November. We have started saving. She has helped me sort my money out a bit with a good 0% credit card , while I've started a savings account for the holiday. I plan to put as much money as I don't spend on Marijuana over the next few months into it. As soon as I crop this grow I'll start the next crop growing. Trouble is, although I have loved the Dutch Passion White Widdow strain each time I have grown it in the past, it takes so long to flower. Worth the wait, surely, for quality and quantity sake. The same can be said for the Blueberry, a different but equally charming smoke. I would like a quicker turnaround. These baby's have will have taken just short of three months from seed to reefer. I would like to grow another two crops before November so that I could pay of my credit card AND save for our proposed South American adventure.
Christmas was OK. My M+D have been unwell with flu over the period, so my brothers prepared the Christmas dinner between them Me and P were at her M+D for Christmas Eve/Morning, and we went to mine in the afternoon. Bro No1 had gone home to his new flat by the time we got there so I was sad to have missed him. I think that he wasn't really buying the Christmas cheer bit, what with still being chewed up over his relationship split and turmoil. Bro 2 and his Mrs are undergoing fertility treatments at the moment so fingers crossed for them. Bro No3 is in a sticky spot with his other half. He's 28 and she 38. She has had some uterine problem that has been checked out and requires a full hysterectomy. The implications and worries surrounding all this a fizzling as we speak. She is Sardinian and so has found it tricky to negotiate the medical jargon in this country, which has not been helped by the fact that the consultants have been confused themselves as to what exactly it is that they are dealing with. I went to the football with all three brothers on the 28th for a cold and fairly tedious match lost against Altringham. I agreed to attend at least one further game in the future on the promise it wouldn't be as bad as the one just witnessed.
In the week after Christmas I naughtily treated myself to a couple of things off my Christmas list which hadn't materialised. One was the DVD box for 'The Young Ones' tv series and the other was a bass amp. Yes I finally bought one of my own after borrowing/stealing/scrounging other peoples amps for most of my playing career. Part of me feels that as a musician, all I should have to offer is my groove, or what-have-you, and that overheads like amps, strings, leads, should be provided by the National Health service or some such body. Now I have a 300Watt Ashdown amp with that nice Sub Bass feature which I learned to love on the model I previously borrowed. If I sit on it and start grooving, my vision goes blurred. It is so crisply powerfull that it makes quietly caressed high notes sing out with sweet clarity, and deep riffage that would make the current Pope shuffle his feet.
P and me are good together. We are loving well and though things are going to be routine for a few months, we are looking forward to an adventure to Peru in November. We have started saving. She has helped me sort my money out a bit with a good 0% credit card , while I've started a savings account for the holiday. I plan to put as much money as I don't spend on Marijuana over the next few months into it. As soon as I crop this grow I'll start the next crop growing. Trouble is, although I have loved the Dutch Passion White Widdow strain each time I have grown it in the past, it takes so long to flower. Worth the wait, surely, for quality and quantity sake. The same can be said for the Blueberry, a different but equally charming smoke. I would like a quicker turnaround. These baby's have will have taken just short of three months from seed to reefer. I would like to grow another two crops before November so that I could pay of my credit card AND save for our proposed South American adventure.