10.14.01
I am most recently returned from having housesat for a friend, so that he might be able to attend ICON.
His dog woke me up and harassed me early this morning, not because she wanted to be let out, but because she wanted a stale Krispy Kreme donut.
And every room in his house has a particular and odd aroma, some funky, and some just odd.
And there was a decided lack of edible sweets for me to nibble upon.
But, there were no cockroaches skittering out from behind, beneath, or near anything, which puts it a clear one step above my home, despite the preponderance of sugar here.
