I just got to work for one last day before the weekend, and when Vilma and I opened the door to our office, we almost passed out. A pile of donations arrived in the office late yesterday, which means bags of donated (a.k.a. old, used, smelly) shoes have been festering overnight about 6 feet away from my desk. Pee-ewwwww. We immediately opened all the windows.
We love donations, but next time, include Febreeze!
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