My guy & I went camping last weekend. It was my first time ever going camping in the woods, then my Mom built a treehouse on our property when I was little & I spent the night there one time, and both of us were off the ground & there was electricity inside of the treehouse. Both of us had a fan, radio, & a cell phone. I was in no danger of being harmed at all. I knew things were going to be a little bit uncommon when the two of us made the decision to go camping at the lake. My guy promised that the two of us would have a wonderful time no matter what. I hope that he was telling the truth. My guy said he would take care of everything & all I needed to pack was my clothes for the trip. I decided to pack a pillow & an extra blanket too, just in case I had to sleep in the car, but when my guy & I arrived, I was filled with anxiety. I thought the park was charming & our camping locale was right on the water. I could not stop the anxiety, so my guy said the two of us should smoke a marijuana joint. Both of us smoked an entire marijuana joint of Girl Scout cookies. I don’t usually smoke marijuana so I felt a little high at first. Then I mellowed out & I felt genuinely relaxed & much more calm than I was when the two of us arrived. I started to suppose tired long before the end of the night. I passed out on the air mattress & I slept love a baby. When I woke up in the morning, I forgot that the two of us were even inside of a tent.