Stench

Arrived at work today with an offensive stench eminating from my rucksack. After emptying the entire contents of my bag across the desk I came across three pork and stuffing sausages I purchased at the market last week. No doubt they had been gently warmed on a daily basis by the floor level heating close to my desk. I had to dispose of the foul meat in the bins outside, such was the smell. And here's me checking my shoes for the past three days thinking I've stepped in dog dirt.