Hrmmmph! Wore this Day 1 to work.
7:30am ? in car on the way ? 1 spray (12.5 mcgs) to neck. Nothing.
8:00am ? at work another spray to the back of my hand and wipe on the other.
10:00am breaktime another spray and off to the lunchroom. Nothing.
10:30am out for a smoke with my “smoking buddies”. Nothing.
Noon ? another spray and off to the convenience store for some snacks. Nothing.
Get the idea? Not able to determine what this molecule is doing.
Blind to the effects. I helped a lot of co-workers that day, but that is my job.
4:30pm leave and go to Watering Hole N. Some of the regulars are there.
Stop into the mens room and put on 3 sprays to back of hands and wipe on my neck.
Stuck around until 6:30pm with nothing unusual to report.
Went home and to bed without washing it off.
Had some trouble getting to sleep. Was up twice during the night.
Next Day (Day 2)
Off work and free as a bird. Didn’t get up until 9:30am and showered.
10:00am 1 spray to the back of my hands and wipe on my neck. Off to breakfast at Diner I. Nothing unusual.
10:20am head over to the credit union and pull out some dough and then go home.
Trying to convince myself to see my friends in OP but just not motivated.
11:20am I decide to head over to Watering Hole N. When I arrive I visit the men’s room and put on 2 sprays (back of hands and neck ? it’s long sleeve weather).
By noon, Mr. D and “Ma” were there among others. “Ma”, a 70 some year old semi-regular, is complaining about a bull headed bartender down at Watering Hole O that won’t let her have her allotted 2 beers.
Mr. D and I talk with her and Mr. D decides that this is a major injustice that must be rectified. No 70 some-year-old woman should be denied her beer allotment for the day by some young whippersnapper bartender that evidently is missing some respect for his elders!
So, after we are done with ours, we tell the bartender at N that we will be back shortly.
Mr. D, Ma and I all get in the truck and head own to Watering Hole O.
We walk in the front door and the bartender says, “I think you want to talk to me”.
Then Mr. D explains that Ma is allotted two beers a day which is significantly more beers than zero. We were all calm and it finally came to pass the Ma got her two beers for the day. (Three actually ? she had one at N). We did a good deed!
While we were there, Ms. T was there too. (Ms. T is a target for Mr. D) I stopped in the men’s room for another 2 sprays. When I got back Mr. D and Ms. T were engaged in a conversation and the three of us wound up at Mr. D’s for some cheese and summer sausage. After some pleasing conversation we took Ms. T back to O to get her car.
Then Mr. D and I went back to N and the regulars wondered what happened. “Did you get lost?” I replied that the batteries in my GPS went dead ? nobody was buying it but that’s the story we stuck with.
Later, Mr. D thanked me for coming along because Ms. T would not have joined him without me along. Thinking that I was being a “wingman” I gave him a hand signal for next time if he ever wanted me to “get lost”.
So, what’s this got to do with P111? I’d like to think it provokes a “do a good deed” attitude, but I really think more of you should get a bottle and try it out to see what it does for you. The more observations the better. - Jedi_Nights