Holy crap man....
I just got home from an 8 hour shift, sad, tired, and hungry.... I opened my fridge expecting a big empty box and behold there was bags of hand-battered chicken (home-made by my mom and amazingly delicious!) I get excited and pull the bag out to partake in the feast and what do my eyes see, but a HUGE bag of waffles.
Yes folks you heard me! My mom made CHICKEN AND WAFFLES for dinner.... I feel so southern and soulful. In this moment, I'm pretty sure life is perfect...
Heaven is indeed a place on earth.... it's located in my kitchen. =]