Wednesday, November 9, 2011

The Nose Knows

I was born with my daddy's nose.
In fact, that was one of the first things out of the nurse's mouth. "Oh, she's got daddy's nose!"

Anyway, about a year and a half ago, my nose got 'super smell powers'.  At first I thought it was funny, but then it got to the point where I had to ask my boyfriend to brush his teeth because I could 'super sense' his breath just from cuddling. No, he did not have bad breath, everyone said they couldn't smell anything. It was just me.

Today my 'super smell' has really been annoying. I walked in to a exam room and immediately identify the smell of cigarettes and Frito's chips.  The next room smells like our cleaning solution spilled all over, and it definitely had not.  The next room smells so strongly of cigs that I had to fetch the orange citrus smell well spray.

What an annoyance.

Though I'll always love my daddy nose.

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