I ended up copping some fire in Queens. I was thinking of calling my boy to see if he could help me out, but I didn't want to do it on easter, especially since I heard he's been trying to get clean and I haven't dealt with him in months. Well lowe and behold my phone starts ringing and sure enough it was him. He was looking to get rid of some methadone take-homes so he could get dope, so I worked it out with him that I bought a take-home and then we went out to Queens for the dope.
I took about 15mg of methadone before heading out there, and once we got back I shot a bag of dope (well squirt part of the solution up my nose) and knew right away it was going to be a long day of nodding. I barely got into the second bag of dope, and I was sniffing half / shooting half, and ended up puking a bit. I hadn't done dope in almost a month, but did 60mg of oxy the other day and it barely touched me, and had done some more oxy and hydro a few days last week so I had used recently but still don't have a good idea of what my tolerance is.