Flashback!

Standing in the basement today, I had a pungent memory from one of my birthdays.  My sister and some friends decided to take me out for a morning on the town.  To make it more interesting they put a pillowcase over my head.  It wasn't too bad, they were nice enough to not let me get hurt.  Since my head was covered, it wasn't too embarrassing because no one could see who I was, and I couldn't see them.  Everything was fairly entertaining until they stopped at the perfume counter and decided to try out samples on the pillowcase.  Oh, my head started to spin.  I was trapped in a bag of strong scents, and they did not blend well together.  I started pleading for freedom as the headache set in.  Thankfully it was one of the days my sister liked me, so they let me take the pillowcase off and breathe some much fresher air.

So today, while sorting through stuff to clean out the basement, I went through my old perfume collection.  It was only three bottles.  I tried to control the oder by spraying them into the laundry sink.  Needless to say, I've been avoiding the basement ever since.  I also think that I am through with perfume.  Good times.  I just hope that the air settles and clears out a bit by tomorrow.  I have stuff that needs to be done in the basement.