Enough already

Ok, so my ghost is just annoying now. Last night I smelled a sudden waft of smoke, like a candle being blown out. I asked Dale if he smelled it, but he didn't. He, however, could smell cookies baking and wondered if I had started a batch (like I would do that!). And then Lesley came down stairs wanting to know if we were baking anything as she could smell pastry.
I think my ghost is trying to tell me something, like get off your butt and feed your family....