Farming cannabis

One of the most relaxing feelings I have throughout the day is when I step into my cabin after a long day of work, take off my coat and tie, plus plop down in my recliner. I have a pretty horrible job at a huge firm that make me anxious, so when I walk into my cabin after another godawful day at the office I get to relax. Recently, there have been some changes on my street that at first almost ruined my downtime. Peter, my new neighbor, moved in about a month or so ago, plus because of him, my life is better. It all started when I came home and smelled marijuana as I reached my front door. I looked around, but couldn’t find where the smell was coming from so I went in plus forgot about it. That next Sunday, I was in my backyard when the cannabis smell hit my nostrils again, only much stronger this time. I peeked over the fence plus saw Peter smoking a joint. I called out “hey neighbor” plus struck up a conversation with him with the purpose of getting him to stop all the weed smoking where I can smell it. He informed myself and others that it was medical cannabis that he was prescribed help with his anxiety; Long story short, I got my own prescription for medical marijuana plus it has really helped my anxiety. I can actually get through my job without being on the edge of a meltdown every day.

Medical marijuana can fix your headaches

All my life I have lived the urban lifestyle. From a young toddler to a grown adult I have lived in all five boroughs of NY as well as rarely left the city in that time. After all, anything that you could want can be found somewhere in New York. But lately I’ve had a odd craving certainly as well as I assume I am going to have to step beyond the safe confines of the city that never sleeps for new adventures. I have never been to a really rural section nor have I ever visited a farm, so I want to change those two items this year. I have a bunch of money saved up for an adventure as well as I figure I have found a way to feed this craving while having a bit of fun. There’s a medical marijuana farm advertising for seasonal help in California as well as I assume I’m going to go work there. I’ve been in contact with the supervisor who is cool with me joining the team, as well as even has a couple of leads on low price accommodations. Being a farmhand isn’t the best paying position in the world, but this isn’t about the money. It’s about exploring something completely new and interesting, then who knows, maybe I’ll fall in love with being a farmer and decide to stay out there permanently. Medical cannabis just became legal in NY State, but I have no interest in staying in the rural areas of my own state. I can always explore the rural areas of NY after my other adventure.  

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I have begun to educate myself

One of the most wonderful feelings I have throughout the afternoon is when I step into my residence after a long afternoon of work, take off my hat as well as coat, as well as plop down in my chair. I have a pretty horrible position at an advertising firm that is giving me horrible anxiety, so when I waltz into my home after another hellish afternoon it’s as if a immense weight has come off my back, and however, lately, there have been some changes in the city that at first played havoc with my relaxation. Paul, my new neighbor, moved in about a week as well as a half ago, as well as because of Paul, my life is completely different. It all started when I came home one evening as well as caught a deep whiff of marijuana as I got to my front door. I looked around, but couldn’t find the location at that time, so I went in as well as forgot about it. That Saturday, I was in my backyard when the cannabis odor hit me again, only much stronger this time. I looked over the fence as well as saw Paul smoking a joint. I yelled “hey neighbor” as well as struck up a conversation with him with the purpose of getting him to knock off all the weed smoking where I can breathe it in. Paul told me that it was medical cannabis as well as that Paul was prescribed it to help with anxiety, and so long story short, I now also have a prescription for medical marijuana for my anxiety. I can now get through my afternoon without almost having a breakdown now.

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I can’t take all the changes

All my life I have lived the city lifestyle. From a young toddler to a grown adult I have lived in all five boroughs of New York and have hardly even left the city in that time. After all, anything that you could want can be found somewhere in the city. But lately I’ve had a different craving entirely and I think I finally have to step beyond the safe confines of the city that never sleeps for new adventures. I have never been to a really rural area nor have I ever visited a farm, so I want to change those two things this year. I have a bunch of money saved up for an adventure and I think I have found a way to feed this craving while having a bit of fun. There’s a medical marijuana farm looking for seasonal help in California and I think I’m going to go join them. I’ve been in contact with the manager and he is cool with me joining the team, and even has a couple of leads on cheap accommodations. Being a farmhand isn’t the best paying job in the world, but this isn’t about the money. It’s about exploring something completely foreign to my experience. Who knows, maybe I’ll fall in love with being a farmer and stay out there permanently Medical cannabis just became legal in New York State, but I have no interest in staying in the state. I can always explore the rural areas of New York some other time.  

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I’m going up in smoke

One of the best feelings I have throughout the day is when I step into my house after a long day of work, take off my shoes and coat, and plop down in my recliner. I have a pretty horrible job at a marketing firm that is giving me horrible anxiety, so when I walk into my house after another hellish day it’s like a giant weight has come off my shoulders. However, lately, there have been some changes in the neighborhood that at first played havoc with my downtime. Gary, my new neighbor, moved in about a month and a half ago, and because of him, my life is completely different. It all started when I came home one day and caught a deep whiff of marijuana as I reached my front door. I looked around, but couldn’t find the culprit at that time, so I went in and forgot about it. That weekend, I was in my backyard when the cannabis smell hit me again, only much stronger this time. I peeked over the fence and saw Gary smoking a joint. I yelled “hey neighbor” and struck up a conversation with him with the intention of getting him to knock off all the weed smoking where I can smell it. He told me that it was medical cannabis and that he was prescribed it to help with his anxiety. Long story short, I now also have a prescription for medical marijuana and it has done wonders for my anxiety. I can actually get through my day without almost having a breakdown now.

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