I'm always really sensitive about my breath. I try and care for it, but at times,
Activate now I'm a little bit off schedule. I truly don't know when the breath of mine is really bad.
Many people feel, I just know my breath is bad when the person standing before me passes out.
It is quite embarrassing to have bad breath, particularly when you are in the company of extremely sophisticated people. I have bad breath all the time due to my great delight in eating cheese. The Gracious Mistress of the Parsonage warns me all of the time that eating cheese is going to create bad breath. I know she's right, but cheese is very delicious.
I was boarding an airplane to travel north when the idea struck me I had consumed a block of cheese before I got to the airport. I was wondering if my breath smelled bad or not. I tried to test it on myself however, it never registered with my nose.
I realize I've a nose, but the nose of mine does not know when you should smell anything. The only thing the nose of mine does for me personally is sneeze, especially when I'm not prepared. So, I cannot smell things the way my wife does. She is able to smell an odor seven days before it's
produced!
Exactly how she does which I won't ever know and at the stage of mine in life I am never going to
question her.
Based on her, bad breath is not healthy, and this is exactly why they call it "bad breath." The contention of mine is, bad is a distant relative thing. One individual smells one of the ways, someone else smells the other way along with the twain shall never collide. What is detrimental to one person is probably not harmful to another individual.
I've a pattern of nibbling on cheese. At times, my wife thinks that I am simply a mouse. Actually, she uses the word "rat," but that's a unique story. I really love cheese. When I come home the very first thing I do is drop by the fridge, get out a block of cheese, slice it, go take a seat as well as like nibbling on that cheese never ever concerned about the halitosis it may create.
