I happened to look into the car cup holder this morning, and saw one of our big white mugs with an inch or so of curdly milk at the bottom. By my calculations (carry the weekend, divide by the public transportation days...) it's been at least five days since I left that mug in the car; two of which I drove to and from work.
Now, I'm not so troubled by the fact that I didn't see the curdly milk tree for the forest of coats and magazines and toys and clothes-to-be-dry-cleaned littering the car. It's more that I didn't smell it. Nor did Anonyhub.
Has the poop killed our sense of smell completely?
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