Sick Senses
I was in my car today and thought I smelled something. It wasn’t very strong, so I turned down my radio to be sure.
er… what?
I called my sister.
“Does that ever happen to you? Your senses get mixed up?”
I guess I figured it was something only a sibling would understand. She laughed, but it was more of an “Oohhh Kristin” kind of laugh, rather than the reassuring one I was hoping for.
April 10th, 2006 at 6:32 am
I don’t know if this will make you feel better or not, but I vividly remember my grandmother putting on her glasses to hear us… even if she wasn’t in the same room as the person talking.
April 10th, 2006 at 11:41 am
Ohhh no! That’s too funny. Does it help? I don’t know. Being compared to your disoriented grandmother doesn’t make me feel great, but I guess knowing that I’m not alone has some merit. :)