Cannabis News: News Round-Up for September 1, 2019 – September 14, 2019

Do you have a cat who drives you bananas? Then maybe you know what it feels like to be try to meet an internal deadline in between chasing her off of the same counter every three minutes. Let me attempt to be as brief as possible (not my strongest suit) at explaining my lifestyle. The…

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sunday love letters: to my stoner sheroes

Blogging doesn't come as naturally as it did for me as an indoor kid desperate for attention community or a discontented college student. Now it comes with much more self-flagellating pressure to produce something more valuable than the glorified data-entry demands of my administration day job.  Now my creative brains meets every inspiration with an…

more is not always better! // single-serving peanut butter canna-balls

Let's just get this ubiquitous sentence-starter over with on this very first post - As a vegan, I was frustrated by the lack of edible options in my neighborhood. I'm a Washingtonian born and raised, and this is well before weed was legal and every shop had every kind of oil infusion in a bottle. I knew a handful of, *ahem,* small-business owners, so cannabutter was readily available to me. That's all well and good, but I needed options. No shame in this game, but can we go ahead and say that I was an adult at this point so that I don't have to make the disclaimer that developing brains should not be playing with mind-altering substances? Great, let's move on.