Little side note in the midst of my New Year's blogs...
All day, I kept smelling beef jerky whenever I'd open my bottom desk drawer. Finally it dawned on me that the smell was coming from my purse. Puzzled, (since I haven't had beef jerky in over a year) I sniffed my purse a few times and realized that a) it's leather and b) it sat in the living room next to the fireplace for four days last week. Every time we'd start a fire, the cold air would woosh down the flume and blow smoke into the room.
On the plus side, in case of potential Donner Party conditions, we can eat my purse.
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