Been so busy for the last month or two I've barely had time to trip. Almost forgot what it was like to have a quiet day to yourself free from work or other pressures and just drop some D9 by 9am, chuckling to yourself after 45 mins and farting in the bath and laughing after the hour, then drop the Dr Seuss acid at about 10am and roundabout now...it's time to go for a walk in the countryside in the rain. My dog died recently so no trip companion but will be thinking of him as I walk round. Gonna get wet but as some old guy said to me when I asked if he minded getting wet - "How many more times in my life am I gonna get to walk in the rain?"