Dinner time

I am currently working my way through a decidedly un-green container of cinnamon mango chicken. It's...different. I can't say that I don't like it, but professing unbridled enjoyment would be a stretch as well. The orzo (?) on the side, however, is delicious (due, in part, to the red peppers that are swarming in it). It's almost as tasty as Layla's face, which I had to consume with black coffee because it would have been too sweet on its own.