I was so angry with my company’s so-called leadership team this afternoon. They just don’t get it. So when the clock ticked 5:00, I left. Why should I give them my overtime when they are such pig-headed jerks? On the train I realized I was hungry. How about I make something? Like Chicken Tikka Masala? It seemed ludicrous to me but what else did I have to do? I grabbed the easiest recipe I could find and went to Giant to buy the ingredients. $30.00 later I was frying chicken breasts and measuring spoonfuls of garam masala seasoning. It took me about an hour in all. It’s now 8:00 and I am ready for dinner. Honestly, it’s not bad. It’s not good either. But it’s not bad!