Hey!
So the story I have tonight started around 4:22PM EST when I realized that I FORGOT to start marinating the chicken I wanted to cook for dinner tonight. I even was proactive and prepared the marinade the night before so literally all I had to do was dump the chicken in the same ziplock bag this AM before leaving for work. Well it didn’t happen, epic fail right? So I had an internal mini meltdown and quickly texted my husband to put the chicken in the bag and throw it back in the fridge, which he did so I took a breath of relief and hoped those chicken breasts would absorb the most flavor possible before I had to start cooking them. Thankfully they did and I didn’t need to stress out after all. Yay!
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