In Pennsylvania, the state owns all the alcohol concessions. It's crazy. Want a case of beer? State store. Closes at 7 and most are not open on Sundays. 6 pack - 12 pack? 6 pack store. You can take two 12 packs if you want, but you'll have to purchase one, walk out with it and then walk right back in and purchase the other. State law allows that. Want wine? Not at the grocery stoor. Nope, liquor store, also owned and operated by the state and staffed by union employees.
Anyway, good thing they closed early or I would never have heard the trash truck and so I would never have gotten up to move my car and so I would have had a ticket for blocking the street sweeper. Trash guys got a bonus too, cause I was aaaaalllmost asleep and not thinking yet when I jumped up, threw the curtain aside to see what the noise that I knew I should pay attention to was. Woops! Ok, w/e, I didn't leave them a Christmas tip so I guess we're square now.
Hallucinogenics fail to effect me the same way, castle. Not precisely. I feel it and have some light effects. But mostly it's just like a tweaked version of my normal state.
Hypericum didn't really do the trick I wanted, either. Can't complain, though. I do feel all focused and calm. That's nice and probably worth staying up for. But I guess I'll try and get a nap in before the sun comes up anyhow.
G'night yenz.