I have 2 sets of new neighbors. One set lives directly above me and the other above me and next door. Somebody upstairs really seems to like bacon. Probably 5 mornings a week, if I have the windows open, I can smell the bacon cooking, and it smells so good! Today being a holiday for most people, it didn't wake me up, but as soon as I opened the dining room slider, there was the bacon. I never have bacon in the house, and even on the rare occasions when I go out for breakfast, I never order bacon because for actual eating purposes, sausage is my breakfast meat of choice. So essentially the smell of bacon all the time is just making me crave something that I almost never eat. So weird.
Other than that, I don't have much on my mind today. It's a holiday for most Americans. It's not for me. Well, it is, but I still have to work. At least I get holiday pay, so I can look forward to a nice paycheck.
Currently Reading: The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger. Or at least that's what I'm supposed to be reading. I plan to start tonight.
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