Yesterday, I headed over to Amsterdam and met up with Jenny. The weather was fantastic, with warm, sunny skies gracing our day. We spent most of our time just relaxing. I indulged in a couple of pints, and later on, we joined another friend of Jenny’s to enjoy some pot. It had been a while since I’d last indulged in that particular experience, and it hit me pretty hard. I couldn’t help but giggle uncontrollably, as I tend to do when I’m stoned. It was amusing, to say the least. We were at a coffee shop, where they exclusively serve weed. Jenny and I found ourselves feeling a bit peckish, and as she glanced at the menu board, she saw “Blunt Wrap.” Her excitement was contagious, and she exclaimed, “Oh, they have wraps, they have wraps! Can I get one with cheese?” It was utterly hilarious, and even the folks behind the counter had a good laugh.

Following that, we lounged in the sun once more on Dam Square, waiting for Jenny’s friend Naoko to join us. She’s a hoot, a delightfully silly and amusing Japanese girl. I showed her my tattoo and asked if she could decipher it. She promptly identified it as “Madonna.” So, it appears my tattoo is spot on. I never really doubted it in the first place.

Later in the day, we all sat down for dinner at an Irish pub, where the food was delicious. As evening rolled in, it started to get a bit chilly. In the restaurant, Jenny suddenly didn’t feel quite right. I suspect the joint was still affecting her. I didn’t stay out too late.

Today, I’ve got to work, with my shift beginning at 2:30 pm. I’m not exactly in the mood for it. I’d much prefer to head back to bed, as I’m absolutely exhausted. The upside is that I have late starts throughout the week, which I appreciate. So, I’ll start preparing for work now. I hope everyone had a wonderful weekend. Peace out!