Smelly Chicken

I came home from work to the smell of nasty chicken.  I couldn’t believe how pungent it smelled.  According to the package, it was not bad.  Julie said it was fine and I cooked it on the grill.  But the whole time I ate it I thought of that smell and ate far less than usual.  

Kind of a lame evening in that I went through unmatched socks while watching “Babe” and later went for a short workout again.  I don’t like how a 45-minute workout seems to eat up 2 hours of my night, when I factor in driving, prep, and shower.  Need to work on that.
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