Dirt

I love the smell of dirt. Random? yes, but so true!!

I'm not just talking about the smell of dirtiness. I'm talking the smell of DIRT. Actual dirt. The stuff I used to play with when I was little. The light, soft, gritty kind. Not the hard gross muddy kind. Yes, I do think the too smell differently.

Maybe the smell reminds me of my childhood. Sitting outside, smoothing out a dirt square and drawing in it, then smoothing it out again. Or just picking up a handful and running it through my fingers, then picking up another handful ... yes. That could occupy me for hours! Then the smallest amount of moisture would just...ruin it! Such as: Sweaty Hands. Gross.

There is my random thought of the day!

Have a great week!