Mm. Bacon.

Dinner tonight was going to be salad from Panera until I decided to go to the store on the way home.  Then, grilled cheese sandwiches.  With tomato (for John).  And bacon (for both of us).  Because yum.  So now bacon is cooking and the house smells delicious.  I probably won’t think so when I still smell bacon two days from now, but that’s Future Me’s problem.  For now, I can look forward to bacon on my grilled cheese sandwich, bacon on my turkey sandwich for lunch tomorrow, and bacon for Riley as a treat.  If there’s any to spare.  Then I might take a break from bacon.  Despite what the internet has been saying for some time now, it is possible to overdo bacon.