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The house smells like dead fish. It used to be just the basement, yesterday, but the smell is slowly spreading. I would like it to stop raining in case it has something to do with the water and our not-terribly-weathertight basement. I am burning miscellaneous incense, which means that the house has periods of smelling like flowers, burning strawberries, and dead fish instead, which I think is an improvement. I may have to retreat into the green room at some point (which smells vigorously of all my incensecrafting supplies, 'cause it's where I keep them and my non-shrine). Perhaps I will get around to trying to make incense in self-defense.
My nose hurts. This may seem like a petty little thing, aside from the fact that it hurt so much last night that I did not sleep. Nor did I successfully nap. It's hurting less now; I'm hoping that I'm allowed to sleep today.
( Plurality gripe. )
( Pagan gripe. )
On the upside, Witch Eye Nine arrived yesterday, and Mastering Cone 6 Glazes today. I should take them upstairs to the bedroom (which smells of bedroom) and read them.
My nose hurts. This may seem like a petty little thing, aside from the fact that it hurt so much last night that I did not sleep. Nor did I successfully nap. It's hurting less now; I'm hoping that I'm allowed to sleep today.
( Plurality gripe. )
( Pagan gripe. )
On the upside, Witch Eye Nine arrived yesterday, and Mastering Cone 6 Glazes today. I should take them upstairs to the bedroom (which smells of bedroom) and read them.
