Stinky Garbage

Last Monday Adam threw out some turkey burgers.

By Thursday, the kitchen reeked of rotting meat, so he took the trash down to the garage.

So now the garage reeks of rotting meat, and the smell has pervaded our cars, and seeped into the basement, so it also reeks. The smell has slowly climbed the stairs and is now oozing out the basement door.

Trash day isn’t till Tuesday, so we’ll have two more days of stink, plus however long it takes for the smell to fade.

Damn Adam and his rotting meats!

I smell like mildew

Sarah made a comment when bringing up a load of laundry the other day, something about not leaving stuff sitting in the washing machine. I remember replying “right, ‘cuz it will smell like mildew.”

I now realize she wasn’t making an offhanded comment, but was referring to the specific load of laundry she was carrying.

The clothes I am now wearing.

My cube has taken on a musty, basementy smell, centered around my musty self.