Farmer's market day! And that, in turn, means it's time for me to tally up what I have in the fridge, what I used up, what I've foolishly bought more of, etc.
SACRIFICED TO THE GOD OF NEGLIGENCE
* Swiss Chard. I was right to be afraid. Now it haunts my dreams.
* Dill. It would've been FINE if the chard hadn't crept out of its bag in the middle of
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