Yesterday the neighbours next-door harvested their cannabis plants. I saw them cutting them down so now they have to hang them upside-down to dry. They looked really good,too, with lots of big buds on the tops and all up and down both sides! Now it smells really skunky outside the back though as fresh weed is really strong and pungent and my hubby could even smell it inside the house and he thought that I was smoking up only this time it wasn't me! He even closed the back door(I was sitting out on the back porch) it was so bad! HA! No matter what he does he can't seem to get away from the weed smell! Ha, ha! At least now though I don't have to worry about the police raiding next-door and waking me up in the middle of the night! Last night I also had a scary dream: I was woken up out of a dream at 1 am and I could have sworn that I saw my mother standing there right in front of me and she was wearing her beige and navy blue shirt and it was so clear and just felt so real and I woke up scared thinking she'd died during the night and came to say goodbye but we never heard anything from the LTC home so I guess everything's ok and it was just a dream but it sure scared the shit out of me! The neighbours at the corner had also taken their house off the market for awhile but now it's back and listed for 799K(there's no way they'll get that much here) with the ritzy realtor Chestnut Park which sells waterfront and exclusive properties so aren't we swanky?
I also saw this house listed that looks alot like our old Toronto house and it's listed for just over 2 million$ and I also ran out of BP meds(I had my last one yesterday) and I called the pharmacy last week telling them I was running low and needed a renewal but that pharmacist refused saying I still had 40 more days/pills left except that I don't; I don't know what happened(maybe on my trip someone took some from my room, the maid or someone, or maybe I downed them during a recent suicide attempt?) but for some reason I'm short so I'm just screwed for the next 40 days until I can re-new again so my BP will likely go waaaay up and if I have a heart-attack or stroke you'll know why, and these aren't pills you can just suddenly stop,either; you have to slowly(despacito) wean off them, and I never trusted the idea of Uber,either, and to me it's just like hitchhiking with a random stranger and how do you know he won't rape, rob, or kill you, etc? I also saw an old guy in a Corvette and my hubby said it's "probably the same old story" and I thought he meant small dick, fancy sportscar but what he meant was he probably couldn't afford it when he was younger but he can now.
I also hate it when one dog in the neighbourhood starts barking and then they all do( but not Buddy; he's good like that) and then it sounds like a dog symphony, and I posted a photo of the 28 YR old on my Facebook too and my cousin's first wife said he's handsome and I thought to myself He knows! and when I told him sure enough he said, as predicted, Of course I am! and I told him that no one loves him more than he loves himself and this was awkward: I was telling my hubby that I was shitting my guts out and my ass was on fire....NOT knowing that he was on speakerphone at work so now all his co-workers know all about my colon issues!😂
I get in trouble a lot these days for loving freedom and speaking the truth.
Weird times.-Zachary Tisdale
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