I've had three hits spread over the last 25 minutes. To keep that in perspective, this is one of my standard hits.
Excuse the screen. Evidentially there's some difficulty in securing glass screens at the local shop. We're not legal for that kind of "stuff". Hahaha! Suddenly that seemed very funny to me.
Ahhhhh........ SweetSue's back, and it took three tiny, teeny tiny hits over 25 minutes.
* By 12:06, after one hit, I was swaying to the music - sappy love songs, my personal crooning favorite. I mean, you haven't lived until you've accompanied Amos Lee singing "Baby I Want You" or Adele belting out "One And Only" right?
You wouldn't believe my playlists.
* 12:12 - I had the water pipe all set up, ready to go. Lol! I'm moving more freely with the music. I'm a Callanaddict who works sitting cross-legged on the floor typing on the screen of an iPad most of the day, so I challenge myself to come up with interpretive dance movements that'll make the muscles sing. It's lots of fun. So that's where I was by 12:12, singing along to the music. What a relief to be this far along on two hits.
* 12:25 and I've hit my optimal dose. Honestly, I'm there right now, feeling absolutely wonderful.
I'll follow this procedure of waiting five minutes between hits for the next two doses. Then it's no longer necessary.
This is the trickiest part, because every fiber of my being wants to go over the edge into free fall,
but the intent here is to establish the optimal dose. Right now I feel pretty damned good.
Giving it some thought, I'd peg this at least a 50% reduction in consumption level. I'll be making brownies tomorrow and I'll do the same process with them, cutting them into smaller bits and dosing over time. With regular brownies that'd mean wait 2 hours to evaluate. My bio bomb brownies hit within five minutes. It'll be an interesting experience.
I'd give this protocol a hearty
Give it a try, if you think you can survive it. Be prepared. This was no cakewalk, but I came through unscarred, in great part because you all kept me so busy and laughing that you pulled me through. My heartfelt thanks for caring, and for expressing it so wonderfully. We could drag you through too.
Good grief, this feel right. *contented sigh*