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Paging Dr. Boymeat... Dr. Boymeat....

The reception lobby where I work has smelled like a hospital for the past 2 hours.

Very disturbing.



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Mar. 24th, 2006 09:37 pm (UTC)
I take it you're not into medical scenes?
Mar. 24th, 2006 09:43 pm (UTC)
I've been in hospitals (mostly as a visitor/caretaker) much more than the average 29 year old should have been.

Medical scenes are definetely not an interest of mine.
Mar. 24th, 2006 09:53 pm (UTC)
Oh, I see... *hugs* I'm sorry...

I've been lucky (or is the word isolated?) enough that such is not part of my experience. I think I've been in hospitals maybe three or four times in my life, not counting maternity ward visits.
Mar. 24th, 2006 10:49 pm (UTC)
I dislike that smell intensely.
Mar. 24th, 2006 11:55 pm (UTC)
almost worse then the smell of nursing homes. *shudder*
That makes me ill.
Mar. 25th, 2006 02:57 am (UTC)
My work used to smell like band-aids every so often... it bugged the CRAP out of me.
Mar. 25th, 2006 09:46 pm (UTC)
Icky! Not my favorite smell either.

I can only imagine the effects it might have on you given the family history here. The only thing worse would be the scent of a tweezer factory.

//ducking now.....
Mar. 30th, 2006 07:36 am (UTC)
Miss U2
Boymeat- I've been thinking about you. I haven't showered in days. I've been too busy taking care of too many fish- I had a nuclear meltdown in my harem tank (female Bettas) lost 7. So I've been sterelizing and bleaching and cleaning up a storm, of everything except me. Unfortunately my hands are so clean they hurt. But tomorrow I'll go out to the garden and play in the bromeliads and make sure my hands and forearms are nice and cut up - sort of like I was playing with a cactus. Wouldn't you just know it though. No sooner do I get back into fish and all of a sudden I'm a breeder. Who'd have thunk it? My shorts are really drenched and fragrant. I've also been packing and moving boxes etc. I'm helping Bear, by packing his shit. But that's not got anything to do with my very sweaty shorts, ripe pits and decomposing feet. Oh, and did I tell you this is day 3 of no water beyond the elbows, below the neck or on my head? I forgot to change some of my clothes too. I did however,brush my teeth at least 5 times. Some things just can't be overlooked. Drop me a line when you have time.
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