18th March, 2018.
Yes, I know … the simple fact I can smell cocoa?
Is possibly not something to write home about.
Or a post about.
But … ?
As I know Debbi and her husband, Rick, will know — after their visit, back in the day — I gave up smoking some seven years ago: not long after my nephew, Jude, was born.
So … ?
Being able to smell any thing — tea, cocoa, someone’s perfume, me own rather sweaty armpits* — is sort of amazing.
With the possible exception of the armpits …
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At ANY rate … ?
Today is, officially? The day of the Mini/Small/Lesser† beast from the East.
In other words? A second batch of bad weather: coming in after last week’s Beast From the East.
Frankly?
I stayed indoors for most of it.
Venturing out with the intention of getting some milk from the local shop: but coming home with some washing up liquid, and some incense. And a lighter: to light the incense.
Sense of smell, remember?
Frankly? I wanted indoor to smell nice, as well as — ha! — clean.
At ANY rate … ?
I’ve been at home: laundering, making videos, editing metadata on my video library …
And wanting to catch up with something.
It’s intriguing.
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