I went out at lunch today to get a copy of Stephanie Japel's Fitted Knits from my local Barnes and Noble. On the way back to the office, I swore I kept smelling hot dogs. Now this wouldn't be such a weird thing since I do work in a city full of hot dog carts, but there wasn't a one on my route. Even when I stopped at my favorite restaurant (Teaism) to pick up something to eat, I thought I smelled hot dogs cooking (and if you have ever been to Teaism, you know how absolutely absurd that thought is). I honestly started to think it was me!* Someone else please let me know that you also smelled hot dogs today. I don't even care what city you live in.
*Added - I had someone at work check me out, and I am pretty positive that I do not smell like a hot dog.