I love to walk into a house with the aroma of dinner wafting through the air. This doesn’t happen often. In fact rarely. Yesterday was an exception. It went down like this. I had to be at a training in Sacramento at 9:00 in the morning. I left the house at 6:30 a.m. I was solo; which is not my favorite thing. Generally I’m the sleeping passenger not the driver. But I was excited over the fact that I would be home around 3:00 in the afternoon. So I overlooked my solo-ness. I was excited because I would be home early enough to fix a nice meal. I did indeed get home just before 3:00 after a very long, torturous drive home listening to the Giants win. (They like to torture me!) I prepared a wonderful meal of pork chops and rice. Then I ran a quick errand so I could come home to the aroma. It didn’t disappoint. The aroma was just like I imagined it would be……..delectable!!