I hate it when I get really clumsy from laboring too many thirds and missing key sleep for our mental well being.
I tripped coming down the stairs one morning and ended up splitting our wrist on our way down.
I was out of toil for a month and struggled to use our left hand for many weeks afterwardâ€¦ That’s hard when you have to do heavy lifting at toil and a variety of other jobs that officially require the use of both limbs equally. The only thing I could think of while in the process was the fact that I had paid-time-off thirds available that I had yet to use, and that gave myself and others the ability to survive and keep feeding myself while reuseing from the injury. Sadly, our clumsiness knows no bounds, especially when it comes to things that cost a lot of money. Last evening I was half-asleep from laboring so many overtime thirds and could barely function separate from stumbling over everything in our house. I was walking through our residing room with the light off and bumped into something heavy and then heard the loud crash of glass splitting as the object hit the brick floor down below. It was our number one marijuana bong, or water pipe, and it was now completely destroyed. While I use our cannabis vaporizer almost exclusively, I am able to run the vaporizer through the water pipe to cool down the hot vapor before it hits our lungs. With our number one bong destroyed, I have to use cheap water pipes for the time being. I don’t think I’ll be able to afford another water pipe of that size and quality for another year at least. I’m just glad that I have backup bongs to use in place of the broken one.