Funky smells

Reinout has a new scapegoat for any strange sounds or smells…our beloved Sebastian. We are sitting in bed, Reinout with his Donald Duck and me with my Mac. Sebastian is in the middle in his portable bed. Suddenly a sound penetrates the otherwise o so calm Friday evening. Reinout looks at me. “Did you hear that?” he says and looks in the direction of Sebastian. Sebastian is sound asleep, which of course doesn’t let him off the hook but still… In my eyes he is perfect and would never do such a thing. I come closer to Reinout and yep, as I suspected, a stinky odour emanates from a certain direction. Reinout looks curiously at me, as if amazed to what length of extent I will go to detect the origin of the smell. “You’re weird” he says. Like I haven’t hear that one before!