So our new grocery store doesn't open until Sunday -- at least that's what my daughter said, so we went to the old one. Which is opened, but it doesn't have any food on the shelves. I'm making Chicken Enchiladas tonight. Well, I was.
When I got in there, my addled brain (which has been to the grocery store four times this week and cooked for two different families) got overwhelmed. And I came out with...wait for it...
Celery, tortillas and milk.
Do you know why I bought the celery? Because while in there, I thought a Bloody Mary (without the alcohol) sounded good, so you need celery for that. The milk we just needed, and the tortillas are my pale attempt at getting the chicken enchilada ingredients. I think my brain is officially shot. I need a vacation.