Seriously. I want to smell your food and no, it doesn't make it worse for me. I can't describe the feeling well but smelling other people's food is comforting to me. I guess I like to self inflict pain. I can smell, smell, smell like crazy right now. I was on the BART yesterday and I swear this woman wreaked of onions. I smell B.O. more often and I can just smell everything around me a lot better.
I've also been reading the Master Cleanse bulletin board and it's been very helpful to read about so many people's different experiences.
I'm just so glad it's Friday and that I'll be able to actually sleep in tomorrow. Yay!
