It was time for a change, and i walked by the mirror in profile and saw that my gut was getting the full on buddha roundness to it; And I’m just too young to be a fat, old woman. I’m just now starting my fifties and it was either now or never when it came to making some changes. I ditched a bunch of stuff but added the recreational marijuana I’d been missing for so long. Actually, I don’t recognize I even realized just how much I had been missing cannabis… That’s because I pretty much hung up the old cannabis pipe when I started my work. That’s just what you did back in the afternoon. Weed was not for professionals or so I thought, and so the only cannabis products I would get into was when an old buddy would stop in for the weekend, no, I stuck to the booze and the food. This was my go to duo for enjoyable after work. A good weekend meant drinking beer all afternoon and then cooking out at night, and but that ends up loading a woman up with all kinds of terrible health. And my gut was the first big sign. So now that recreational marijuana is legal, I made the change, but my wifey didn’t recognize I was serious. Who could blame her given how several gym memberships I’ve let lapse over the years. Well, I started out by ditching the booze and the terrible food. In it’s place came sativa and indica products and a plant based diet. It wasn’t straight-forward at first. But these days, I’m entirely checking myself out in profile on purpose. That’s thanks in large part to the nice folks down at the local cannabis spot.