Perception

Jul 31, 2005 08:55

Yesterday, I smelled the smell.

cocoajava knows the smell I'm talking about.

The beach smell.

Though completely sans cocoa bugger. Hmmmm.

Anyway, not to be sidetracked.

Yesterday, I was at Crate and Barrel. This is a v. bad store, FYI, and it's pretty lucky that I don't have HUNDREDS of extra dollars to spend. Cause dude.

Anyway, not to be sidetracked.

My sister-in-law is getting married next Saturday. We were wedding gift shopping. And the store smells like the beach smell I want. Some combination of clean, fresh, new household linens, the wood and wax on the floors, and the rattan in the baskets. That may really be it. The basket smell. Not only makes me think of the beach, but also of days in the attic weaving baskets.

Anyway, not to be sidetracked.

It smelled wonderful. I was just wandering around, following my nose, in olfactory heaven. Then, Small Boy said, in a quiet, but very disgusted voice, "What is that smell like cat poop."

*face palm*
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