I worked six shifts at the marijuana dispensary last week, and I was supposed to have Monday and Tuesday off. I woke up to the phone ringing on Monday morning and it was my boss. She begged me to come to work. I did not want to go to work, but she begged and begged and offered to buy me lunch. I finally acquiesced and got out of bed. I found a clean uniform shirt and a vape pen battery that was fully charged. I headed out the door. I was halfway to Albuquerque when traffic came to a standstill. I was near the top of the hill on the interstate and I could see down into the valley. It looked like traffic was backed up for miles. I called my boss and I told her there was no way that I was going to make it there in 10 minutes. I told her there was a line of traffic five or six miles long. I was stuck in Albuquerque for 15 or 20 minutes, sitting in standstill traffic. It was extremely hot and humid. I didn’t want to run the air conditioner constantly, because I didn’t want to overheat the engine. When I made it to work, my boss told me that she wanted me to deliver marijuana dispensary orders. I told her that I was happy to work in the Albuquerque store location, but I did not want to deliver orders. Unless she was going to let me use her car, I was not going to deliver any marijuana orders that day.