May 6, 2008

I am back in Denver and I am trying to get packed for my flight home. I keep getting side tracked and when I finally do get back to the house to pack I find the floor covered in clothes, most of them dirty, and not mine. But as I am searching through I keep finding all these little sacks of weed. For each one I find I consolidate it with a bigger bag, and soon I have several ounces of bud, but I still haven't packed any clothes.