I had an uneventful flight into SeaTac last night, hopped on a Fly Away bus at midnight and was inside my truck in about 15 minutes.

But somebody slipped me a gift among the way and I have no idea how, or who. I woke up this morning and found a napkin and a small shot bottle of Fireball in my pocket. Inside the napkin was some sweet smelling bud. WTF?

I sat between two people on the trip, on my left was a beautiful woman, said she was a nurse, and had an amazing smile. To my right was a guy, and we chatted a bit, but I don't remember what he did. I chewed on a bunch of edibles prior to the flight, so I was pretty mellowed out.

It's good to be home. I'll give that redcap to Daniel, he drinks that shit, and now where did I put that lighter?

It was getting chilly south of Seattle, so it's nice to lose the shirt and bask in our ninty degree weather.