07-05-2024, 06:50 PM
Spent last evening comforting Yuki who hates fireworks. We gave him some CBD biscuits, but he was skeptical and only ate them after they were slathered with butter, then he spit some of it up. He was a wreck most of the evening, but after talking down so many people on bad trips, talking down my dog isn't too taxing.
Once I got him down (snuggled next to me in my bed), I fell asleep quickly. I dreamt I was at a ticketing gate in China and that for some unknown reason, the petty tyrant official gatekeeper was charging me an extra $100 USD to pass. I couldn't reason with him.
Psychoanal: Pre-trip stress, obvs.
Once I got him down (snuggled next to me in my bed), I fell asleep quickly. I dreamt I was at a ticketing gate in China and that for some unknown reason, the petty tyrant official gatekeeper was charging me an extra $100 USD to pass. I couldn't reason with him.
Psychoanal: Pre-trip stress, obvs.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse