The 6th of November

All I can smell is maple bacon.  I cooked some up to use with dinner and to add to meals this week.  It is a pleasant smell, for a while.  My daughter made baked French toast as well.  My breakfast is all ready to be heated in the morning.  :)  Dinner was supposed to be taco salad, but I had breakfast for dinner instead.  Once the bacon and French toast was done the smells were so much that anything else would have been a disappointment.

Today at my paraeducator job I had a review? evaluation? Basically a touch base and see how I am doing meeting.  It seemed to go well.  From what we discussed I am on the right track.  Tomorrow is a professional development day so I get to wear jeans and learn things.  Every day I get to wear jeans is a day longer I can go without doing laundry.  😜 

With the clocks changing the other day I am driving to work in the light again.  It was a grey day so the sun wasn't in my eyes.   When I am driving or doing things that allow my brain to wander I often try to plan out what I could write for my Blog or other things.  Often times when I sit to write these things so many hours later they are gone.  The words were fleeting and the memory has faded.  The brain that had so many ideas and notions rattling around is now full of cobwebs that have stifled the rattles.  The head and shoulders that support that brain slump with eyes closing unbidden.

For today my happy is baked French toast with bacon and maple syrup for dinner. 

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