The bad news? I was in a hotel.
Eeewwww.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Sweet (?) Dreams
The good news? Last night I laid my head down on my pillow and I couldn't help but notice how much it smelled like my Mema's perfume...something I haven't smelled in years since she passed away. It brought back the best memories of spending time with her, sitting next to her in church, or letting her rock me in her creaking rocking chair while she sang "bye baby buntin. "
The bad news? I was in a hotel.
Eeewwww.
The bad news? I was in a hotel.
Eeewwww.
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I looooove when smells bring back memories.
I DON'T love when things SHOULDN'T smell . . but they do.
Maybe it's not that bad. Maybe it was just someone ELSE'S Memaw that stayed there before you.
Exactly. Someone ELSE'S, Mississippi traveling, riverboat gamblin', denture soaking, once a week trip to the beauty shop going, Memaw!!!
eww eww eww.
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