Soaking in a Passion Fruit bubble bath.  Swirling dried lavender with seashells in a glass under my nose. Gentle aroma therapy is not cutting it.

What I need is a few cloves of garlic to smash with the side of my big chef’s knife.  And a giant, whole, yellow onion to hack into bits.  Then watch and smell as boldness melts sweetly in sizzling hot olive oil.

Nothing cuts through thick thoughts like this.

Foodie aroma therapy.