So, I hung out at a friend’s quilt shop for a while today. I love to plan quilts I’m not obligated to finish. I’m picking out fabric and talking with people, and every once a while I would smell something. Just a little whiff. Something not horrible but, odd and mildly like “feet.” I could still smell the soap on my arms, and sandalwood on my sweater. WTH? It can’t be me!
I needed gas on my way out of town, and as I dig some $ from my pocket, I get a big whiff of it! Oh, for god’s sakes! I had stuck a couple of herbal muscle relaxers ( the smelly culprits) in my pocket. I didn’t want to take them until I arrived, as every once in a while, if my back is as bad as it has been the last couple days, I get a little dizzy. I didn’t want to drive dizzy! So, instead I smelled vaguely of feet, and hopefully a little sandalwood.
My previous posts may have made me seem completely normal. It was about time to ease you into the truth. I didn’t even add an embarassing category. It is just Day to Day.
