What a disappointment...
Well, it's almost 1:00 in the morning. It's Saturday night. I cook the dinner. It's pretty good. Chicken with a cream wine/mushroom sauce. Arugula salad. White wine. Nice. I still want to go to the coffeeshop. Jasper, finally, agrees to take me. So, after dinner, we go to an English bar, where we have a couple of drinks. Then, to the coffee shop. The first one we go to is sleazy. Pass. Second one is full, no where to sit. Third one is the Bull Dog, apparently one of the oldest in Amsterdam. Very nice. Jasper gets a couple of "pre-fab" sticks and we puff away. The result? Jasper gets so stoned he can't sit and I'm still saying, "So, when am I going to feel something?" So, we take a taxi home (way too early) and I'm sitting here at the computer while he's in the living room drinking water and watching t.v.
Whatever.
Whatever.