You must dry with no fan if your initial sweat is taking 10 days. Because I dry in bloom, I have the sweeping oscillating fan frequently blowing straight through my haul. I just let me cheese go 3 days in a mid 50s room, and I think they all went a bit too far. I only got 13 zips, but it smells great, just like Boo Berry cereal from the early 80s with a tinge of palm sweat, lol.
I don't think anybody would want to be cursed with my low tolerance. At no time can I ever really enjoy my high which itself gives it's own feeling of paranoia. I would love to be able to smoke a whole anything with other people, or even myself. Last week I attended a 420 event in my city and I brough 3 jammer doobs of PC with me. I ran into an old crimey and he asked if I brought any goodies and I said, shit yeah. So we worked our way to the fringe and I handed him the fattest one to spark. He took a couple 2-5 hits and passed it to me. Mind you, I did warn him before he even lit it that I am literally only going to take one hit of my own doob. So I took said one hit, but IDK, 5, maybe 10 mins into my lift I ditched that mofo and walked around for another hour alone before calling for a ride. I brought home the remaining 2 doobs and just gave those to another friend yesterday because I'm too nervous to smoke them myself and possibly get caught out there. I don't like being high around non-stoners. Maybe if I had my own land out in the country I could enjoy myself better, but with so many worries in life, I just can't mentally let go of some shit and those demons are always waiting for me to get blazed so they can pounce.