Taking an adventure

The other night I got out of work just like any other night & went to the bus stop to wait for my number 36 bus route. I like to take the bus to work rather than drive because it saves on gas, miles, plus I don’t entirely want to pay attention on my rides back and forth to and from work. I’m either sad or exhausted & it’s much better for my tired self psychologically to just turn off & stare blankly out the window. Well, the other morning while I was waiting for the bus I caught a whiff of something. At first, I couldn’t locale it, however it didn’t take long for my tired self to realize that it was marijuana. I looked around & saw a guy about twenty feet away who appeared to be smoking a joint. Curiously I approached him to see if I was regular in my assumption. I have no problem with someone smoking cannabis, although I was intrigued about why he would smoke it out in the open with other people around. He told my tired self it was medical marijuana prescribed to him by a doctor. He said he wasn’t sure about the legality of smoking in public, however it wasn’t illegal for him to have it so why not just smoke the medical marijuana & see what happens. I actually appreciated his honesty & candid nature. He told my tired self that he gets horrible anxiety from riding buses & the medical cannabis helps him. I am also quite sad these mornings. Maybe I’ll see if medical marijuana is right for my tired self too.

indica