Happy Wicked Wednesday, been quiet sorry, life and stuffs sisters, preparing speech..
…for tomorrow night. I am speaking at a city counsel meeting about my disease and the impact of medical cannabis on my life. I am nervous as shit, haven’t done anything like this before but was asked by the owner of the collective I go to and he is paying me in a buttload of weed so… how can I say no? Gotta meet with lawyer today to go over talking points. My stomach is turning just thinking about it omg. My brian has been preoccupied. Can’t think of much else. *bites nails* wish me luck!