bad old days

remember when my little house hallway smelled like a mouthwash infuser was pumping air with wint-o-green disinfectant and a smidge of maryjane?

lordy i thought that was unfortunate.

wells, tonight i come home and it stinks. but this time our cocktail is tomato juice. my place smells of it just a wee but the hallway—good god it is strong. almost giving me a sour stomach as if i chugged it like chugging was going out of style.