W........n

Too much will give you twinges of paranoia. Had some on the airport curb before a transatlantic flight. Ended up being the annoying slow guy in the security line (frankly I didn’t care either), but I started to care when my bag was pulled aside for secondary inspection. I knew there was nothing in the bag to find, but that didn’t stop me from getting a racing heart as I watched them empty someone’s bag in front of me and then take them away. They thought a metal tablespoon in my carryon was a knife, were surprised it wasn’t, then wished me a good flight and let me go. I knew I had nothing to worry about, but the Blue Dream made me paranoid as hell. Later while waiting on my flight, I noticed every last detail of people around me and was certain I was seeing plain clothes cops in the crowd (maybe I was, but I’m not usually that hyper aware). My verdict is that in a smaller dose and in the right environment (gardening, taking a walk in the forest…a calm setting) it’s the right flower. However, avoid this at all costs when you’ll be in a place with a lot of sensory overload like JFK airport.