A guy at work told me I smelled real nice, what was I wearing? Me, I answered. Yes you, he said, what are you wearing. I'm not wearing perfume so you are smelling me. OH. OK, you can call it "I took a shower and washed my hair." No scented soap, shampoo, or lotion so I don't what he smells. Then I thought of the period I'm having but guys get all squeamish with talk of women's stuff so I kept quiet. Want to know the weird part. I ran out of perfume last week and haven't replaced it yet.
Coworker brought in her new 6-week-old kitten that looks just like Frodo. I had to check my photo of him in my wallet to compare. The kitten named Normal (Norm or Normie for short) has more white fur around the nose, but otherwise looks like Frodo. And I keep getting interupted with customers. He was so soft and climbed up on my shoulder. Frodo did that the first time I took him outside. They might be related. Then he jumped down onto the counter and hid behind the time clock. She has a cat named Freak who earns his name, Shady, and Kitty that hides all the time. I think her cat Buster died a while ago, or a cat died a while ago. I said, We shall see how long he stays normal around her cats. She laughed. Better go to bed now.
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