Only done it a couple of times, but definitely been more pissed when I got home, blood pumping the booze to the places that other activities can't reach.
I cycled home really stoned once too (I rarely rarely smoke these days), and I swear I was in the most control I've ever been. Going in a line, straight as a die, checking every single junction that something wasn't coming out, looking over my shoulder at every car passing me. It was like some beautiful paranoia.
Only done it a couple of times, but definitely been more pissed when I got home, blood pumping the booze to the places that other activities can't reach.
I cycled home really stoned once too (I rarely rarely smoke these days), and I swear I was in the most control I've ever been. Going in a line, straight as a die, checking every single junction that something wasn't coming out, looking over my shoulder at every car passing me. It was like some beautiful paranoia.