Traditionally I let myself go a bit nuts in the no man’s land between Xmas and New Years and pick a day to get fully and deliciously baked — this year I even bought my first bong for the occasion. Sure enough, a family member showed up to Xmas Dinner actively sick and now I’m sitting here with one of the worst colds of my LIFE. My googling suggests that inhaling weed through vapor or smoke is extra irritating to a sick respiratory system (which is fair) and I’m not convinced edibles and cold medicine are a great combo when I’m feeling this gross (I’m outta those, anyway). Guess I’m starting my January T-Break early — light an extra one for me, wives!