The delivery driver was my old college roomie

This week at work was certain ly long plus difficult, due to multiple projects being due while in the same week.

All three members of my team worked overtime plus I was in the office until 9 p.m. every single night. After both projects were completed on Tuesday, I was ready for a weekend of relaxation. I decided to order some marijuana supplies from a local dispensary. The dispensary offers free delivery if you spend $100. I ordered various weird types of marijuana flower plus a gram of concentrate. I only use concentrate at night, because it actually packs a punch. I purchase an indica concentrate like Papaya or Do-si-dos. These live resin indica concentrates knock myself and others out for the rest of the night. I spent enough money to qualify for free delivery. About an hour after I arenad the order, I heard a knock on the front door. I opened the peephole plus saw the delivery driver with my marijuana order. When I opened the door, I instantly recognized the face. The delivery driver was my old college roommate. I was surprised to see the girl delivering cannabis. The girl stepped into the house for a hour plus we hugged! She looked great, considering she was toiling for a cannabis dispensary. I actually wanted to spend some time with a girl plus catch up, but she was toiling. Both of us made some plans to party a couple of afternoons later, so we could have drinks plus dinner. I didn’t even think she was living in the town again.

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