This counts as very random

I went out last night to the pub quiz so my clothes now reek of second hand smoke. It is therefore fortunate, or unfortunate, that second hand smoke is one of my favourite smells. Along with sun cream, aeroplane petrol, coffee and camomille tea. (Right now is great, I can smell smoke, camomille tea cause I'm drinking it, and that housemate is cooking something that smells delicious.)

Also the raspberry and strawberry or raspberry and blackcurrant, whichever it is, J20 is far, far too nice, whatever complaints Joe might have about it's colour.

I should really be worried about the micro exam tomorrow because it will be dreadful, but I just can't seem to get a suitable amount of worry going.