Tuesday, September 4, 2012

A Stink Or A Salivation?


Ok. Don't hate me. But I want to start a Meme...it's my meme and I'll meme if I want to! I know people hate these tragic little 'chain letters' of sorts...but it is a great way for people to get to know each other and to make you think about yourself alittle more. I am relatively new to the world of blogging, so for all I know, this might have already been done, but...I tag Phyl, Julia, Loren, Mimi, and Nancy, for this one. I'd tag more but those special people have no blogs. Are blog-less (lip curled). Hello Knit-less and hello Aunt Chrissy, and hello Belinda and hello Kym, hello Kara! Shame! Shame! Here it is... List 10, in no particular order, your favorite smells. And if someone mentions skunk or toe-jam or mold...I'm outta here! Mine...
1. Chocolate Chip Cookies fresh out of the oven. Hazelnut, close second.
2. Puppy/Baby/Kitten smell
3. New Car Smell (yes, cliche, yes)
4. Garlic, but only if I am cooking it. It makes me gag if I smell it on someone.
5. Lily of the Valley, that bloom in the spring.
6. Ground coffee, fresh from the just-opened package, not yet brewed.
7. Used to have a cat named "Boy" that Julia and I couldn't keep our noses out of his fur. He was yummy! Remember, Beck?
8. Dryer Sheets, but only for a brief second.
9. Popcorn popping in the microwave...especially when I'm starving, around 4pm.
10. A fire in the fireplace.

Anybody who says "Blue Cheese" is a rotten egg! Did ya'll (remember I'm in Va.) know that the number #1 most arousing smell for women is...Cucumber. And for men...Vanilla. I guess it reminds these sweet simplistic beings of Mommy cooking in the kitchen. ??

So I am working on Capecho, by Norah, it gave me some trouble...as usual, I am a tard when it comes to reading patterns. It takes me a good 48 hours for things to sink in. And, I have failed Math and Geometry my whole academic life. I am not exaggerating.



It finally sank in and I am blissfully knitting away on my 27th UFO. Somebody help me!




I'll be ok. As long as I don't smell a fart, a full poopy diaper, a catalytic converter smell coming out of the car vent, or mildewed bagged yarn from the farthest shelves of the KFI warehouse...

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