Good: The first pot of coffee from the stovetop espresso maker, followed by the smell of toast
Bad: Eggy farts from the vile beast that is my eat-everything-in-the-undergrowth Springer Spaniel, constant bloody air freshener things distributed around the house by my wife. Admittedly they are marginally better than Ted’s stinky emissions, but on their own, they are awful.
Those are the daily ones. GT85 is a bit of an acquired scent though. I had some on my fingers from doing some work on the van yesterday and got some on my ‘tache. Kept smelling it all yesterday evening. Wasn’t too unpleasant I guess.