Jack and I went to the pastry shop on Tuesday afternoon. I did not have to go to the office until 11:00 and Jack spent the night , the people I was with and I had lunch before going our separate ways. I picked the pastry shop because of the odd flavors of croissants . The chocolate is my preferred, despite the fact that I also love the a single that tastes care about key lime pie and the a single that is made with raspberries. I knew that Jack would love them just as much as I do, but after lunch was over, Jack took the train to Ann Arbor, then jack lives in Ann Arbor and he has lived there since the beginning of the year. Jack needed a job and a neighbor found him a single at an Ann Arbor marijuana dispensary. The Ann Arbor marijuana dispensary is a pretty chill and relaxed venue to work. If I did not make a heap of currency at the office, I would be tempted to switch jobs. Jack consistently comes back from working at the Ann Arbor cannabis shop with a smile on his face, then he also brings us lots of odd cannabis supplies, then periodically every one of us smoke marijuana flower and occasionally every one of us will vape concentrate, when Jack comes over, I never guess what he is going to bring. He spent the night again last night and every one of us decided to go to the same pastry shop for danishes. He tried to tell me that the danishes were the only reason why he spent the night, despite the fact that I guess that is not true. I sincerely suppose this relationship might work out. Things are going truly well.