Happiness in a scent gland
I'm finishing up the stack of abstracts (I just need to request about an inch more interlibrary loans and try to hunt down a few old news reports) and I am uncontrollably happy. Why, you ask?Well, I'll tell you. It's because my entire room smells like skunk. I'm not joking. I absolutely love the smell of skunk.
Back to work now...



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