My 5 senses, in this second.
Hears: iPod; currently James Morrison.
Smells: New bed linnen.
Feels: The keys on my laptop (or the lack of those), and the heat slowly taking over my lap.
Tastes: Toothpaste.
Sees: Besides what I'm writing, a tiny bug flying around the light and me, annoying me to death.
So irrelevant.
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