Elevator Memories

I walked towards the elevator at work, not really thinking about anything, but once I stepped into it I was enveloped in the fragrance of my old college crush. I actually took a few seconds and closed my eyes and inhaled. The smell's so comforting to me for some weird reason and reminds me of fall, leaves, and sweaters. By the time the doors slid open I had a nostalgic goofy smile on my face. Completely unexpected memory jolt there but nice all the same.

Music I'm loving right now: Mika's The Boy Who Knew Too Much