rotten
This morning there was an awful smell in the office. I was the only one who could smell it and I kept thinking that it was me-- what if I had left food in my purse and now this rotten smell was eminating from it? Or can feet really smell that bad? Oh my goodness, what If I have some sort og wierd foot infection that I somehow missed? Finally, I convinced myself that it wasn't actually me that smelled. I started looking under my desk for rotten food that someone might have inadvertantly dropped, and, although I didn't find any food, I did find a dead mouse.
I sure as hell wasn't going to deal with it, especially after smelling it all fucking day long, so I ran away to lunch and made someone else clean it up. When I got back, most of the mouse was gone, but part of it is still stuck to my computer wires, and it smells worse than ever. We tried lysol and air freshener, but those only succeeded in causing breathing roblems while not even covering up the smell. I am now sitting with a plastic bag taped to my desk draping to the floor to try to curb the stench, but I occassionally am still getting whiffs of mouse guts + chemicals wafting through the cracks.
I sure as hell wasn't going to deal with it, especially after smelling it all fucking day long, so I ran away to lunch and made someone else clean it up. When I got back, most of the mouse was gone, but part of it is still stuck to my computer wires, and it smells worse than ever. We tried lysol and air freshener, but those only succeeded in causing breathing roblems while not even covering up the smell. I am now sitting with a plastic bag taped to my desk draping to the floor to try to curb the stench, but I occassionally am still getting whiffs of mouse guts + chemicals wafting through the cracks.