“You gotta make it smell like you.”

Big Brother brought his own bedding to the Gulch this past week, and abandoned it to fly home. Thoughtfully he made it twin-size. So I washed the sizing out of the sheets and installed them on my bed. This morning. Without thinking about something somebody considers important…

It doesn’t smell right!


I should maybe consider changing the fitted sheet more often than I do…

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3 Responses to “You gotta make it smell like you.”

  1. terrapod says:

    Definitely a “what do you think you are doing!” expression on that dog.

  2. He looks ok with the bed – more of a look of “why are you taking my picture in the privacy of the bedroom?”. 🙂

  3. Mark Matis says:

    If you complain TOO much, he might use his other end to make it smell like him…

To the stake with the heretic!