Here’s why I thought I was … shopping the other day and sniffing at the perfume counter. Mmm, this smells good. What is it? J-LO? Oh NOOOO! That cannot be. I cannot like ANYthing by J-HO. Run, run away!
Today, once again sniffing at the perfume counter, I decide to try some of that there J-Lo fragrance. OH. MY. GOD. Could I smell more like a 2 dollar whore? PEEE-F’ing-U!!! It is horrible. I cannot stand the smell of my own self.
Thinking about taking a shower just to make it go away.
However, that does restore my sense that I am in my right mind (most of the time).
(Added much later after watching this week’s episode of “The Sopranos” (and stolen from a poster at TWOP): “Its not just TV, its “What The Fucking Hell Was That ??” Definitely Sopranos meets Twin Peaks with just a dash of SFU thrown in for good measure. Scary!
FYI: I spoke with La and she said she was feeling much better tonight. YEY! I do believe chemo starts tomorrow. All together now: ~HEALING ENERGY~
