My house smells like baked lemon pepper chicken. And shrimp being fried in olive oil.

Oh yeah, it smells like olives in here.

And this is a very good day, and a very good night.

I am lucky in some ways to live in this time period. Not very long ago, only Kings that lived near a coast could eat the things that I can pick up at the grocery store.

So tonight, I am going to eat like a king. Here King. -henny