crazyoverlord

I quit smoking, like, at least 15 years ago, and I don't miss it one bit. But I made some toast for my mum earlier, and she likes it toasted twice, and now my fingers have a slightly smoky burnt aroma and it's a kind of Proustian moment that brings up, "Remembrance of Things Past." A rock and roll Madelaine dipped in tea kind of moment.