Mountain Fresh
I keep harping on about senses. What is this obsession with them? I keep asking myself. It really is the olfactory and taste senses that are the most important to me right now. I have rewashed clothes and used a bottle of conditioner on them. Mountain stream, I think it was called. I think I must have used a river as it flowed into that tiny little compartment in the washing machine.
Lavendar joss sticks are now a feature in every room and because I can smell them now, it is a chilled and relaxed house. No, I am not going to light a reefer to get in the mood, that would just defeat the whole object of the exercise of giving up :rolleyes:
My eyesight is 20/20 fortunately in this weather especially, hearing non existent in one ear as a result of an industrial accident some way in the distant past, and my touch just needs practice. ( Nudge, nudge, wink, wink, say no more!)
Lavendar joss sticks are now a feature in every room and because I can smell them now, it is a chilled and relaxed house. No, I am not going to light a reefer to get in the mood, that would just defeat the whole object of the exercise of giving up :rolleyes:
My eyesight is 20/20 fortunately in this weather especially, hearing non existent in one ear as a result of an industrial accident some way in the distant past, and my touch just needs practice. ( Nudge, nudge, wink, wink, say no more!)
posted by putasolutions at 5:45 am
2 Comments:
almost 2 days without a ciggy! good job! let some of that fresh smelling air in, too!
I would do but my house would blow away, Even on this side of the pond there are strong winds!
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