Blech.


Saturday I washed two Shetland fleeces. Yesterday I drum carded them both. Now? Everything smells and tastes like lanolin. Everything. My coffee? Wet sheep. Last night’s pizza and beer? Wet sheep. My shampoo this morning? OMFG, yeah, wet goddamned sheep. The only thing that doesn’t seem to smell like wet sheep? You guessed it. The rest of the wet fleece. Which smells like nothing. Nothing at all.

My nose is broken.


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    February 28th, 2006