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I hate being scent-sensitive. I was at the awesome Thai buffet and someone came in with grandma perfume and sat right behind me. So I had to bail out and now I’m laying in the car while Jeremy, the slowest eater on earth, finishes his plate.
My stepmom is like this too and it got worse for her when she was pregnant, so any time I mention it to her she gets all agitated about whether I’m pregnant. So then I’m reminded that not only am I disgusted by smells and unable to wear any of my nice perfumes, I’m also un-pregnant! Not fair!! (I spent half an hour last night looking at Facebook pictures of my old boss’s baby, soooo yeah.)
