False Alarm....My Bad

So, for those of you that don't know, my nose is on over-drive these days and has been since day 1 of pregnancy. Sometimes it is nice, when Mike is making dinner or mowing the yard...love those smells. But sometimes it isn't so great...lol.

In the wee hours this morning I woke up on high alert! All I could smell was smoke! Of course I woke Mike up and was in a panic that the house was on fire. My adrenaline was going like crazy and all I could think about was what do I take with me. The dogs, check - passports/wallets, check - my new shoes, ahh, NO, Mindy, focus, the house is on fire! Anyway, it was very stressful and I could hear the dogs rummaging around the house now wondering why the he** everyone is awake as Mike checked every nook and cranny.

Um, well, needless to say the house wasn't on fire. After realizing everything is fine and everyone is accounted for Mike looked at me and said, "Um, now that I think about it, I don't really smell anything." I said, "WHAT, you're crazy!" I felt like a cloud of smoke was up my nose. He said, "Uh yeah, sure, I am the crazy one. Whatever. Good night."

Not sure still where the smoke came from. Haven't heard yet about a house burning down in town or a field on fire, not that I hope these things happened, but it would help explain a little!

Let's just say it was a slow morning at the Holliday house, nobody was very excited to get out of bed. I am going to ask Mike to check all the fire alarms just in case!