“Sometimes in the middle of a run I would forget I was running and just chill out for a second," says baker Michelle Rabin.

After a somewhat harrowing, all-hands-on-deck Tuesday night with the family, I ate a chocolate chip cookie infused with 10 mg of THC at 8:50 p.m.

Its effects came on slowly as I sat in the basement and watched a Tom Cruise film, but at roughly 9:30 p.m., I felt relief. 

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