After a weekend and subsequent week wandering through a drug coloured dream land I find myself back at the start, remembering for the umpteenth time that weed fucks with my head and that to feel fulfilled I must be working with a sense of purpose.
I will not smoke weed. If I do, there will be a two bong maximum, and only after 9pm.
I will write 500 words every day.
I will meditate every day.
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