[random email snip]
so, using the elevator this morning after some chick who put on WAY too much perfume didn't really get me going. like, it was ridiculous. i couldn't breath. the elevator is just the wrong place for odor of any kind (yep, THAT kind too...). you walk in, not a care in the world, and right when you turn around to hit your floor, it happens.
moments before the doors close completely, you realize your eyes are beginning to water. then the doors close. and there is no escape. for FOUR FLOORS! egad.
ever seen someone run out of an elevator?
too bad. missed your chance.
anywhoo....
