I was locked in place and became infinity and was tortured for like 10,000 years as I saw the last moments before singularity, with rippling interference as the singularity grew and reality shrunk in chunks and waves. Everything stretched thin before me as I saw the undoing of all, and then suddenly I was in my bed with my cat, sticky with dried, melted ice cream cuddled into my arm.
Also I dropped the ice cream and the cat ate it 
i usually take a ten and then for three hours i feel like a watercolor painting that got left in a mud puddle and all i can do is think in slow motion about whether or not i'd have the muscle control to escape if the house caught fire
understandably i do not take edibles, generally
That's crazy, 10mg feels no difference from being sober for me, even if I've had a several month tolerance break.