June 12th, 2005

socks and cat

(no subject)

One of the many benefits of the cleanse and detox retreat I did in Hawaii was the restoration of my sense of smell. Now I'm finding that as I return to old places and situations, they all have an entirely new aspect to them based on this newly restored sense. Now I know what perfume smells like on people. Now I can smell flowers that I had previously walked by with no scent at all. You get the idea.

Well tonight I discovered that N's workshop smells like gasoline (from the generator) and cigarettes. I'm not quite sure how I feel about that yet. And I just remembered, he has a copy of Revenge of the Sith on DVD already. Those bootleggers don't waste any time, do they?