Friday, June 03, 2011

Friday Thingonmyblog

It's only going to be in the 80s today. Somebody fetch me my coat! This'll feel like a cold snap. Frankly, I don't care what the weather does. I have air, cold Cokes, and a couple of new books. I'm in weekend mode now and I survived a Pure Hell week. TGIF!

Your Summer Sense is Smell

You are a very sensitive person, and you are especially tuned into your sense of smell.

You pick up on subtleties that others seem to miss. You can sense summer coming on before anyone else can.

For you, there's nothing like the smell of a hot grill or freshly mowed grass - preferably at the same time.

And the ultimate summer smell experience has got to be the beach. There's something intoxicating about the smell of the ocean!


G-Man said...

You have a keen sense of smell?
I would have thought that you have a keen sense of hearing.
I would love being your Mandinka Foot Rest, just waiting for the opportunity to 'fetch' you something.
I would even turn the pages in your book for you!!!
Need a coke?
Does puppy need taking out?
Need to flush a Stink Bug down the toilet?
I'm your Boy!
Have a relaxing week-end, My Belle Joli...:P:P:P

/t. said...


happy to hear you've
handled yet another week from hell
wishing you now a wery wonderful weekend

× × ×


Skunkfeathers said...

I have a sense of smell, feel, sight, sound. My sense of direction is on vacation ;-)

quid said...

Time for you to go to the beach, Sherry! This is pretty accurate for me.

Your Summer Sense is Sight

You are very visually oriented. It's likely you're an artist - or at least a good photographer.
You are good at taking in a lot of visual stimuli at once ... the more the better.

Your eyes love the bustling scenes of summer. You could spend hours at a crowded beach people watching.
You are equally moved by the sights of nature. You can be endlessly entertained on a quiet hike.

Serena said...

Anybody who can flush stink bugs can work for me any time, GM.:-) It's not, alas, such a relaxing weekend -- I was awakened at 7:30 this morning by maintenance people banging and hammering in the vacant apartment upstairs.:(

I guess I did handle it, /t., and relatively unscathed. And a wonnerful, wonnerful weekend to you, too.;)

You're still ahead of me, Skunk. I've NEVER had a sense of direction.;-)

I NEED a beach, Quid. And soon. I love the ocean, and it's been too long since I've seen and smelled it.:)