There is the eternal optimist in me; a seeker of silver linings. That said one of the best things to come out of my cancer diagnosis, a little over five years ago, was my medical maryjuana prescription.
It's not like the first time for me to try the sacred herb. Its prohibition has been ignored by me since the Christmas Season of 1969.
My surgeon said no more puffin, so it has been eatables for me ever since my diagnosis.
Things are gearing up for even legalized recreational use up here in the Confederation of Canuckistan next month, so products are starting to look (and in the eatable's sense, taste) pretty professional.
Picked up this sweet treat today....
They even break it down with an official ingredients' listing like those found on all food packaging here in the Great White North.
There is one danger and that is that they are soo freakin good that you could easily over dose once the munchies kick in. 😎