It was a nice day, the temperature was up, which was great, so we could open the back of the house up and the smell of tea tree oil dissipated pretty well. It floated away on the fresh spring breeze.
Yay! Thank the universe.
In fact, the house smells quite nice now, now that the toxic rush of teatree is over.
I wrote poetry all day.
It was my day off.
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