uuuuugh…

So I’m super-sensitive to smells, and this office today…this windowless, concrete closet…it STINKS.

What does it smell like, you ask? Well, maple syrup and hard boiled egg. I’m not even joking. I don’t know what the fo the house manager was eating/doing this morning, but it’s lingering and it’s seriously gag-worthy.

We might need to go home.

Overreacting since 1978.

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