Today is a very sensory disintegrative day. Someone just put on perfume or something equally scented in the hall and it's wafting through the heat vents and it's driving me nuts.
May have been Mel. I dunno. She put on perfume in the room a little while ago...with the window and door closed...and I walked over to the microwave to heat up water for tea, and nearly died. It's made me sort of queasy...:-\
I don't think so... it was closer to my end of the hall.
Though there was one day in Storytelling when she'd accidentally spilled perfume on her clothes, and one of the windows on 5th Grant was stuck open. I could not be downwind of her without sneezing like mad.
It doesn't seem like the heat vents anymore; it did, but not now.
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Date: 2005-02-20 03:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-20 03:35 am (UTC)Though there was one day in Storytelling when she'd accidentally spilled perfume on her clothes, and one of the windows on 5th Grant was stuck open. I could not be downwind of her without sneezing like mad.
It doesn't seem like the heat vents anymore; it did, but not now.
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Date: 2005-02-20 08:45 pm (UTC)