My fabulousday
Morning: Visited a clarification plant. Almost died of smell.
Lunch: Went to worst italian restaurant ever.
Afternoon: Visited a garbage dump. Died of smell.
Late afternoon: Almost crashed into Mr. Idon'tknowthetrafficrules and spilled half a liter of chocolate milk in my car. No, I wasn't drinking it while driving, I had a closed cup full of it on the passenger seat and it broke when it flew into (to?in? preposition anyone?) the foot space.
Late afternoon Took a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong shower to no longer smell of sewage and garbage. Flopped down on the couch with a triple chocolate muffin and QAF.
Oh, and I lighted a scented candle. Much better :D
Lunch: Went to worst italian restaurant ever.
Afternoon: Visited a garbage dump. Died of smell.
Late afternoon: Almost crashed into Mr. Idon'tknowthetrafficrules and spilled half a liter of chocolate milk in my car. No, I wasn't drinking it while driving, I had a closed cup full of it on the passenger seat and it broke when it flew into (to?in? preposition anyone?) the foot space.
Late afternoon Took a loooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong shower to no longer smell of sewage and garbage. Flopped down on the couch with a triple chocolate muffin and QAF.
Oh, and I lighted a scented candle. Much better :D