may the wind fill your sails

Arrrr!!!! It reeks of skunk in me quarters! Oh, for the fresh smell of the ocean breezes where a pirate can breathe heartily...


Dadblasted malathion-spraying. Normally I get the windows closed before they come. *Cough* sputter... blech.

And while trying to figure out where the smell was coming from, I thought for a few minutes that perhaps it was me, that perhaps I needed a fresh pair of pajamas... I would have preferred that actually. But at least they don't seem to spray nearly as often as they used to.

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Oh my, coincidence. I was checking if malathion smells like skunk, and yes indeed it does. But not only that, but there's a Skull & Crossbones on the top of that thar page!!!

Unrelated note. Had my follow-up appointment today, which I didn't feel was necessary, but they said was required, for insurance reasons. Stupid me, I didn't realize this appointment involved another exam down there... But I suppose when the nurse asks beforehand if you need to empty your bladder, that's a clue. It confused me though, so I asked why she was asking. If her answer had been, "Because you're gonna get a speculum stuck up your vagina," I would have understood and would have gone for a "Yes" answer. But she just a reiterated the question, so I said no and then was irked when I found out I was supposed to take my pants off... Hmph.