Nothing 4 Nothing

I read that the air smelled like maple syrup in Manhattan this morning. Not to be out done I would like to report that the air here this morning smelled like turpentine. I'd rather have the maple syrup. I wonder what is causing these assorted smells? Strange. My car's engine whined loudly today, I should call G and ask him to take a look at it again, but I hate to impose, even though he said he would do it. But I need to do something about it soon. I'm thinking of renting Jack Nicholson's The Shinning to watch on Halloween night. That is the scariest movie I've ever seen. Didn't accomplish much today. I tried to download Media Player for the 3rd time...and nothing. I must be doing something wrong but I sure don't know what it is. D is ignoring me, would be nice if I knew why. I am thinking of scrapbooking some old pictures, never tried doing that before, getting ideas ready. Bye