So today Felicity was under some stress. She was dealing with a sick cat, our son getting ready to go off to college, and some financial stuff (which she hates doing, but she’s really good at it). When under stress, her “special ability” kicks in, and she begins releasing stored cannabinoids.
But the financial stuff was really stressing her out, so she took one of her LA Confidential capsules, which are fairly strong. By the time we had to leave for a meeting with yet another of our medical support professionals, she casually mentioned that she was around level . She seemed perfectly fine to me, and her capsules aren’t nearly that strong, so I figured she was just exaggerating a bit.
After leaving the meeting, she said she was now very hungry after our 4-hour meeting (which was actually closer to 45 minutes). I told her, “Don’t worry, I’ll drive us home for lunch as soon as we pick up the cat medicine.”
We got to the vet, and she went in to get the medicine. When she came out, she casually said, “I think I did pretty well, considering the receptionist had green tentacles.”
Not exaggerating, apparently.