I have an awkward hour-break between my classes (thanks Statutory Interpretation!) so I’ve reacquainted myself with my study carrel.
I neglected my study carrel for most of last semester…which is probably why I was exposed to the unfreshness yesterday:
Apparently sweetened banana chips expire. Who knew?
Yuck. It was one of those lingering funks too. I had scent-flashbacks all day. I swear the ghost of the banana-chip-funk followed me to the nice library last night. Uck, uck uck.
No sightings/smellings today though…