Every year April comes again. And every year in April, Brenna claims that she smells worms when it's raining. Sometimes, even when we are living in different cities, I get texts about it.
Brenna: I smell.... Brenna: WORMS! Amanda: NO YOU DON'T AND I AM GOING TO KILL YOU.
Yes. The rain has caused my arms to grow to ape-like proportions. I don't want to talk about it. Or my gnome-like raincoat, which actually does have a pointy hood exactly like this.
I maintain and will always maintain that that earthy smell is the smell of THE EARTH, and that it comes out more when it rains the same way that dogs are more pungent in water.