I don’t notice it when I am in here for a while, but when I first open the door it hits me. I don’t know what it is. I don’t have a cat box anymore and haven’t for over a year. The trash with food goes out everyday or in the refrigerator if I can’t make it to the trash bin. With my legs acting up I don’t walk down there every day I figure the refrigerator would stop any food rotting and it doesn’t smell like rotting food anyhow. I wonder what the tile guy thought today. I just found a new airwick canister for my holder and so there is a pleasant flower smell right now. Have to buy more.
Tessa –
Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian
Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com