Scent and Memory.

[hobbled]

I sit here in bed, wine on the nightstand, going on 21 hours of wakefulness. Tired, but no real desire to sleep. There's a distinct scent lingering on the pillow next to mine, the sheets, even hanging in the air around me. There's something about the sense of smell that ties so closely to our brains, launching us into vivid episodes of

Comments

[ohsochewy]

*giggle* Good for you!

Sort of.

[hobbled]

Good in that yeah, it was a lot of fun. Bad in that I want more than is really possible given the current situations. Frustrating, for sure. Grr!

Re: Sort of.

[ohsochewy]

Don't worry your pretty little head over it. Whether you get something long-distance, occasional fun or just good memories, it's something nice.

Re: Sort of.

[hobbled]

I'm so good at worrying though. :p