Problem: Today as I chop tomatoes , peppers and onions , I find myself thinking of some of my other favorite smells - smells that bring back powerful memories . I remember the smell of the spices being sold in the open air market in the streets of Jerusalem . I remember the scent of lavender in the fields after a gentle summer rain in Wales . I remember the smell of my mom 's fresh baked bread that she was always pulling out of the oven when I came home from school .

Why is he so fond of the smells

A: They are associated with his travels and memories

Problem: See , I ' ve always wanted to dance in the rain , but really have n't had a reason too . Later that night a group of friends came over , and we just ... shot - the - shit ' til 3 am . The next day it was off to Turkey run . I should add , luckily we ' ve been blessed with absolutely gorgeous weather lately . We climbed a hill we were n't suppose to , but the allure of a cool spring shower was just too much . Today we attempted Kickapoo Park , but it was outrageously infested Hornets . So , we left and came home , and here I am ... blogging .

What can be said about the places I like to go ?

A: They are large parks to go hiking , jogging , sightseeing or anything .

Problem: Anyway , the third friend happens to work in my office . She is as far along as my best friend back home . She was so kind in the way she told me . Then another mutual friend , who battled infertility for years , immediately called to make sure I was OK . That was the call that clued me in that I might not be .

What do we know about the third friend ?

A:
She is with child .