Grilled chicken with what was supposed to be chimichurri sauce. We ran into problems when Jason brought home celery leaves instead of parsley (I will say they don't look entirely un-alike, but still). So it was chicken marinated in an unusual celery sauce. Once you accepted the flavor, it was fine? Jason made us buy some corn from Stop and Shop which of course was subpar, and I made a pasta salad with grilled summer squash, cherry tomatoes and the celery vinaigrette. It was impressive that dinner made it onto the table at all since we also had Ramona all day AND picked up and assembled a bed frame for Carter's new apartment. We didn't sit down until almost 8. Absurd.
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