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Cabin Fever Journal: Chapter 1

Sitting on the couch watching tv.

Me: I smell something. What is that.

Him: I don’t smell anything.

Me: You don’t smell that? It smells kind of like gasoline. Isn’t there some gas on the porch?

Him: I don’t smell it. There’s no gasoline on the porch.

Me: I smelled it yesterday too. I can’t believe you don’t smell it.

Him: You wanna change places?

Me: (sniffing dogs, dog blankets, couch cushions) What is it? It’s driving me nuts!

Him: I don’t smell it.

Me: You have to smell it. I’m going to bed.