Sunday, January 3, 2010

Maybe It's Me?

This morning, I stepped outside to a suffocating smell like a rotting Stouffer's lasagna. My neighbor was likewise plugging her nose, but she felt the stench had more of a burnt egg roll feel. Later, I went to a nearby grocery store to pick up a few things and noticed that the awful scent lingered there, too.

Upon returning home, I told Michael, "This whole town smells awful!"

Just then, Gavin piped up, "Mom, remember how you worked out this morning? Maybe it's YOU."

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