Smells

So I'm on the bus going home after work this morning. Ever since I quit corporate last year, I've actually walked along roads and literally stopped to look at the flowers. (smell the roses, gettit? gettit? I kill me sometimes. hahahaha. )

*ahem*

Anyways, I'm on the bus going home. It's a nice ride, this early, going against the normal human traffic rushing in to work, when this middle aged woman gets on and sits in the seat directly in front of me.

Sniff, sniff..... I smell..... ginger. How odd is that? Some of these middle-aged aunties have old-school type colognes and scents but..... ginger?




Just weird.