This week on the pod, Leah G. takes us on a wild ride from the depths of moving hell to the celestial casting choices of Hollywood. Kicking things off from her new, box-strewn apartment, Leah shares the universally relatable struggle of unearthing forgotten treasures (and horrors) during a move, including a cringe-worthy high school diary that reveals her past ambitions as a professional unicyclist.

To combat the existential dread and past awkwardness, Leah introduces us to her new favorite strain, 'Temporal Tapestry'. She raves about its mango and peppery scent and its ability to flip her mood from mortified to "good for her" with its giggly, euphoric sativa lean, making it her go-to for any "shame-based emergencies."

Finally, Leah delivers her hot take of the week, questioning the baffling casting of Timothée Chalamet as George Jetson in the upcoming live-action *Jetsons* reboot. She passionately argues for "justice for George Jetson," highlighting the cosmic vibe mismatch and advocating for Hollywood to let Chalamet play roles more suited to his angelic, sad indie music aesthetic.