The kitchen has smelled. For days. I've cleaned the fridge. Taken out the trash. Cleaned the garbage can. Cleaned the floor. Bought air freshners.
But to no avail, the smell just gets worse. Something MUST be dead. Somewhere. And I can't decide which is worse, continuing to live with the smell, or going in deep into the pantry and finding what is making the smell.
I'm pretty sure the latter. But I'm pretty sure it has to happen.
Gross. I wish Nancy where here. She is so much better at this.
Be glad most of you live in the suburbs. (This is one of the few times you will see this statement in print.)
2 comments:
It might be that neighbor we met, Charles (?),who rides around smoking on his scooter. He finds weird stuff, like a brand new drill laying on the road. He might have come in the back door during the flag party and put something in the washroom, or maybe in the vents!
Or - maybe he will help you clean it up!
PS - How did the weed spraying work out? It said I could do it even if it was raining...
um, this post makes me kind of glad I'm not there...good luck!
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