T minus one more day until the opening of INCEPTION. T minus two days until I attempt to go see it. My mother will be coming down for Peace's birthday and she will attempt to babysit.
Here is an e-mail I wrote to my mother today:
I'm sorry to be a prick about this, but when you come here to visit, could you please not wear any perfumes or body lotions or any other scents of yours? I have found that I am very sensitive to this, so it would just be helpful if I didn't have to experience it. Thank you.
Isn't this just incredibly pretentious and high-maintenance of me, asking somebody to alter their lifestyle because I don't like to be around it?
But, seriously, it really is one of the biggest pet peeves for me. I can't stand it when people smell like stuff. I can't stand Glade Plug-Ins. I can't stand when people hold my baby and then my baby comes back smelling like something atrocious. Ugh.
So, that's it for today kids. (It is also T minus two days until Peace's first birthday. Very exciting.)