Smells
Today, while walking by the bathroom near the post office on campus, my nostrils were assaulted by a most pungent odor. It smelled like somebody had forgotten to flush. Or died. Or forgotten to flush and then died. Or died, and as a result of being no longer among the living, failed to flush.
My first instinct was to run the other direction, but I had to get to the other side as that was the tunnel to the library. You’ll be happy to know I am here in the library; I made it.
That’s the most exciting thing that has happened to me all day. Now, back to my biochemistry studying.