
Originally Posted by
Tyche
So, I am alive.
We sat in our room and each took one 10mg gummy. We left our hotel (the cosmo) and walked down to ceasars. We start walking down from the steps of the Bellagio and I begin to get tunnel vision and a very short term memory. I tell my wife "we gotta go back to the hotel...now", realizing I probably fucked up.
We start to walk back and then it hits my wife. She has no fucking idea what is going on. On the way back to the hotel, we pass some cops. I look at my wife and tell her she needs to act cool. She gets super paranoid. It's 100% legal here lol.
Anyway, the walk back felt like it took 2 hours. We get to the hotel and sarah is complaining she's hungry. I remember that there's a secret pizza place hidden on the 4th floor and our mission is to find it.
We accidentally get off on the 3rd floor but we become hypnotized by the carpet. We start walking, laughing uncontrollably. The carpet, which was this trippy deep hue of red with graffiti drawings all over was the end of our lives. Walking that carpet to the elevator was intense.
We get to our room by some grace of God and I am not a functional adult. Sarah and I spend 30 minutes in the room just laughing uncontrollably. I somehow ordered room service. The pizza was horrible. I had to get my phone to calculate a $3 tip.
My wife now just wants to watch Netflix and go to bed. I pick up the remote to try to login. I can't do it. Staring at the letters on the TV to type my email made me want to puke. I paced the room for a good ten minutes. My wife finished eating the pizza. I encourage her to come to bed because I have this irrational fear she may jump off the balcony. I check my phone two or ten times to make sure I set my alarm for the early flight. When I close my eyes, I see crazy weird shapes and patterns. It take me a good 30+ minutes to fall asleep.
I wake up, type this message.
10/10, great experience. Highlight of the trip.
Never fucking again.