Rob brought over lilacs today that he'd cut from the tree in his backyard. He knows they are my favorite smell of all time (and I have many favorites). They are sitting in a vase in my kitchen pleasantly stinking up my house.The last 2 times I went downstairs I thought I noticed it smelled like pizza. More specifically, it smelled like hot pizza combined with the hot cardboard box smell. I thought maybe Christie had nuked a pizza pop or something, but she hadn't.
Then I realized it was the lilacs. I'm such a dork. What's up with that?!

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