I have a fairly good sense of smell and taste. When I wake up however, I have almost no ability to smell or taste. Only as the day wears on do my senses come back.
Gigi reminded me of this just a moment ago when she said alarmingly, “What’s that smell?”
I was worried it may be propane, or worse yet a dog pooped somewhere on board.
Worried I yell from the other room, “What does it smell like?”
“It smells like someone is cooking seafood.”
I like that smell, and wished I could smell it this early.
Oh well, I’ll just sit here and drink my tasteless coffee. I do taste the bitter part already. Apparently my bitter taste buds don’t go to sleep.
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where's the full account of our awesomely good visit??? what up, dog?
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