Home Early

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!!