Ahhh! The residual odors of the basement flood at Pebbles over the weekend. I liken it to Hell. We worked in it for most of the day. It smells like an old rancid washcloth that has been lying in your kitchen sink for one too many days... you know the smell? Our throats are scratchy, our tummies ache and we don't even know if our lunches tasted good or not. In fact it was so bad, Josh & Lindsay didn't even complain I had fish for lunch... usually they pick up on that one right away. I think passing gas smells better than this. Needless to say it was early out day here at Pebbles. We are all headed home and we pray it smells better by morning...
-Brenda
