The strangest things are happening. Last night I was in bed reading, and I could smell food. I mean a distinct smell of like breakfast foods. Sausage, bacon, and pancakes. But I wasn’t cooking, and I live alone. Odd. Then I woke up this morning, and I smelled something again. This time it was different. Wasn’t quite pancakes but some kind of bread or something similar. Again I wasn’t cooking anything. Strange, isn’t it?