It's funny how some scents can take you back to a different time and place. I came home today and decided to take a run along the coastline. I put on some sunblock since it's been especially sunny (and the last thing I want is a sunburn) and started running. The scent of sunblock filled my nostrils and I was reminded of the summertime of my youth, spent of the beaches of southern California. Funny how after all these years sunblock still smells the same. I would have thought that someone would have made some advancement in sunblock scent technology.
I'm making spaghetti for dinner (which will also be lunch tomorrow), which I haven't done for a long time. I was originally going to make some meatballs too, but I forgot to buy eggs at the market, so it'll just have to wait until next time. I think at some point I ought to buy an apron for cooking, as it seems whenever I cook I'm wearing white. An odd coincidence, or a predetermined stain accident waiting to happen?
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