Sight: Computer screen, discarded holiday gift bag that Matt insisted on bringing to Philly with him this weekend, Golden Globes.
Sound: Heat, Robert Downey Jr. talking about all the women he wants to sleep with (love him), Hailey and Matt singing "Happy Birthday," the washer.
Touch: Warm thighs (from the computer...had to clarify), tired eyelids.
Taste: Merlot
Smell: Nothing...still a little sick, but a touch of poop smell eeked its way in there tonight...go me!
Hope you all had a good weekend and that all poop smells can stay away from you!
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Sight: Scott Pilgrim vs. The World. DH chose it off NetFlix...its odd...
Sound: dryer and bad music on the movie
Touch: keyboard and warm blanket on my lap
Taste: a glass of Port and probably soon a piece of birthday cake
Smell: not much - got a cold, too.
I will never miss the poop smell. Not ever.
So, the computer makes you warm, huh?
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