I thought while reaching into the right pocket of my blazer on the train home tonight.
A crazy, hectic day at the corporate law firm, running from floor to floor, I put my cell phone into that same pocket, forgetting it was there until I was sitting on the train heading home, and decided to see if I had any missed calls.
Reaching in I felt something slimy...immediately I pulled my fingers out and sure enough, they were covered with what appeared to be a creamy lotion.
Not exactly sure what it was, I did what most people would do...
I smelled it.
I didn't smell like lotion.
But it did have a familiar scent.
One I smell often during baking season.
That is when I remembered putting a pat of butter in my pocket this morning after buying a bagel in our building's cafeteria and obviously FORGETTING to use it.
What about my phone?!?!
was my next thought as I pulled it out...
made me want to shout