Scent Diary, Jan. 23-29, 2017

Katahdin ewe with lambs. Not our pic, or our sheep, but they look just like this. (Click through for link to original source.)

Monday, Jan. 23: Rain. More rain. I am officially sick of rain, especially since I know that if the temperatures were colder, this precipitation would be snow. We need more snow. I need to wear some aldehydes in the winter cold, and it isn’t cold! Boo hiss. (Maybe I need to move farther north, so I get more winter and less summer? I’ll have to look into the possibility of picking up the farm and moving it…ย  ๐Ÿ˜‰ ) Wearing Memoir Woman and wishing for snow.

It looks like the washing machine has finally bitten the dust. It won’t spin. Must find a new one. But a traditional agitator type, or one of the new high-efficiency ones? I don’t know.

Please can I go outside please mom please please?

Tuesday, Jan. 24: The rain finally seems to be drying up. (GOOD. ‘Bout time.) Wearing Organza Indecence, which is not normally my kinda thing, and sometimes the dry-dusty patchouli in it gets on my nerves, but we’re getting along fine today. It might be my favorite vanilla scent, because it’s not about the vanilla.

Hunter is about to DIE of excitement because there are sheep in the shop lot. DIE, I tell you. He desperately, desperately wants to go play with the sheep, and I won’t open the gate and let them come into the yard, so he thinks I’m mean. Rotten Freaky Squeaky. He has been on the wrong side of the door alllllll day.

The sheep are in the shop lot because Lamb #7, two days old, has a lame foot. Could be due to birth trauma; we’re not sure. Gaze thought it would be best to confine the whole herd (now numbering 15) to a small area so the lamb wouldn’t have to walk far to keep up with his mama. He is apparently nursing well and seems to be doing okay. Incidentally, the sheep seem completely untroubled by the rain. They can go under the overhang of the shop roof, where we park the tractors, to stay dry if they want, but none of them have bothered to do so.

Wednesday, Jan. 25: The rain has finally abated. I’m still waffling on whether to get a traditional agitator-type washer, or one of the newer HE “tumbler” types. Consumer Reports says the HE ones clean better and get more water out of the clothes, as well as using far less water to begin with, but since The CEO likes to do the laundry and doesn’t trust the new tech, I guess we’ll go with agitator.

SOTD is Chanel 1932 EdP (the new version). The breathtakingly beautiful citrus opening of the original EdT is a bit muted, but the drydown is a gorgeous lightweight version of 31 Rue Cambon, so overall I’m happy with it.

Unfortunately, when Gaze went out to check the sheep this evening and give them some minerals, he found Lamb #7 lying dead, with not a mark on it. It definitely did not starve, and it wasn’t savaged by animals, so we don’t know what happened to it. The CEO surmises that perhaps it had a more extensive birth defect than we could see.

Thursday, Jan. 26: Not feeling so great today. Sampling Chanel Beige, wishing it were either prettier or more interesting. You know I have a weakness for the “just-pretties,” and I’ll tolerate a good bit of formulaic development if they’re really lovely, but Beige is not hitting that sweet spot for me. Eventually I got rid of it and put on some vintage Emeraude. Gosh, old Emeraude is beautiful.

The boys went off to their first MACC (academic challenge team) match this afternoon. When Taz walked in the door and I asked him how it went, his only response was, “80-15.”
“But did you win?” I asked.
He cocked an eyebrow at me. “I said the score was 80-15. You think EastMont scored that high on us?”
Okay, point taken.ย  Their Social Studies team is pretty good, and last year they only lost one regular-season match, to the eventual regional champion. EastMont was not that team.

(Bookworm was on the Science team, but Gaze and Taz are history/geography geeks. I guess they come by their geekdom honestly… as kids, The CEO and I spent hours poring over the encyclopedia, just for fun. It’s why we still have an encyclopedia set, even though it’s much easier to just Google stuff: because if you just turn the page when you’re finished looking up whatever you wanted to know, you’ll probably learn something else too. We still subscribe to the newspaper for similar reasons.)

Friday, Jan. 27: COLD today. (Yessss.) And we have a new washing machine. The local place had a sale going on certain Whirlpool and Maytag models. There are other stores in the area, but Pulaski Appliance services what they sell, right away. You don’t have to wait three weeks like you do when you call Lowe’s or Sears repair services, and that’s valuable to us.

Now Smell This’ Friday project for the week is “Sci-Fi Friday: wear a fragrance that transports you to some alternative futuristic scenario, or that matches a favorite Sci-Fi novel or movie.” I’m wearing Comme des Garรงons for Stephen Jones, which makes me think of Pris from “Blade Runner,” hiding in plain sight as one of Sebastian’s toys under that veil. Killer Bride Doll, that Pris. I’ve called this scent “violets growing on a lava-blasted landscape” before, and that’s still true, but I’d forgotten how wonderful the drydown is on this one. It becomes slightly more floral as it progresses, and I do really like the vetiver/gaiac wood/amber drydown. Nice.

Saturday, Jan. 28: Still cold, yay. No track meet today. Gaze went to have an interview with a Princeton alum this afternoon; he said he thought it went okay. (Bookworm had done a couple of these as well — one with a Yale alumnus and one with a Princeton guy. They’re not required, and they’re not even available in all areas; it seems to depend on alumni volunteering to do interviews with prospective students. The Ivy League universities Bookworm applied to were pretty upfront about how much weight these interviews carry: not much. I suspect that they are mostly meant to answer the question, “Is this applicant the same person in real life as he or she is on paper?”)

With the cold has come the stink bugs. Ugh. We sometimes get them coming into the house in autumn, but hadn’t seen many this past one. In the last few days, The CEO and I have personally dispatched about a dozen of them. There are few things more unnerving than having one of these suckers go droning past your ear like a miniature B-52 and then landing THWAT on the laptop screen. (Or, worse, on your head. Which has happened to me exactly once, and that was more than enough.) Luckily, they’re not too hard to catch. You just have to be careful not to scare them, or squish them, because then they put out the most ungodly smell. I accidentally smushed one in a door frame once, not having seen it perched there on the jamb before I closed the door. It was gross.

The CEO and I went to see a Billy Joel tribute band this evening. The Stranger was fantastic, and I hope to see them in concert again at some point. If you ever get the chance to see these guys, GO. (SOTD, by the way, was the ever-gorgeous Frederic Malle Editions de Parfums Carnal Flower, which is wonderful in winter. In fact the first time I tried it, the temperature was below zero, and that terrific florist-case opening, with the mentholated tuberose, was a stunner. I love it better in winter than in summer, when it zips through its development too fast.)

Sunday, Jan. 29: Still cold! We woke up late and were 8 minutes late to church. (My fault, probably.) Got a compliment after church on my scent of the day: Pierre de Velay No. 11, a nice floral chypre thingie that I do wish I could a) afford and b) obtain. I don’t think Roja Dove ships to the US. The complimenter wears, I think, Coty L’Aimant, and has an appreciation for old-school frags. “I love it,” she said. “It’s… earthy.”

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7 thoughts on “Scent Diary, Jan. 23-29, 2017”

  1. I hope you bought the washer with the agitator..: after 3 years my agitator-less washer is constantly in unbalanced mode when washing anything remotely heavy. I think we need to pull out both washer and dryer and try to re-level it; but reviews suggest this is a common problem. Oh– and I used to do alumni interviews for Yale, but after about 10 years realized that it was a waste of my time… the kids I loved never got it, and the meh (or worse) kids managed the acceptance. I supposed if I had reported someone who seemed like an axe murderer in the making it might have mattered… sorry about the little lamb ๐Ÿ™

    1. We did get the agitator one! I don’t like being the *last* to adopt new technology, but I think there are still more than a few bugs with this particular new tech to be worked out. And we do know that the agitator system has been functional for, what, 60 years? 70?

      Oh, cool, you did alum interviews for Yale. I think Bookworm really enjoyed meeting the one she talked with. I drove her the hour to his law office so she wouldn’t have to deal with the stress of driving in rush hour traffic, so got to meet him as well, and only then did I realize that we had sung together in a community chorus for several years. Which was neat. I’m not sure I fully understand the purpose or importance of those alum interviews, but at least, it’s a chance to meet interesting people.

  2. OMG You found a place that services its own Washing Machine sales. I’m moving to your part of the world. How incredibly sensible. I am a Top Loader agitator fan too. Front Loaders take too long and the water agitators tie the clothes up in knots.
    Also I ordered the last 5 ml of the Pierre de Velay No. 11 from STC. thanks for the heads up.
    Portia xx

    1. Small town life has a *few* benefits, it’s true. ๐Ÿ™‚ We’ve been pleased with the new machine so far.
      I really think you will like the de Velay, as it’s very much a retro style yet smells fresh.
      I saw on FB where Jin made you pancakes the other day! Pancakes make everything better, even when things are good to start with.

  3. How too bad about Lamb #7- I was raised on a farm -or more precisely next door to one and had forgotten those random deaths of calves and lambs.

    Beige I agree with you on, sort of dull and oddly green when it should not have been… beige.
    Have just been smelling the new Sylvaine Delacourtes, very pretty and very understated musky. You might like her white floral Lilylang or the iris-y Florentina.

    1. Yeah, it’s sad when we can’t help an animal baby. COmes with the job, I guess. ๐Ÿ™

      I’ll keep the Sylvaines in mind. Wonder who’s carrying them? The NST article just listed the house website, but maybe Luckyscent will get them.

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