Apparently, I've had my RDA of folic acid and Vitamin C today, thanks to my mystery can of mustard greens from the Piggly Wiggly.
Got chicken for dinner (because Jocelyn is now a convert to the Church of Chik-fil-A) and opened my can to find what I thought was spinach, but what Claudia told me was mustard greens. No offensive odor.
I've been eating my stuff straight from the can so far, but I didn't want the juice from the greens to make my chicken soggy.
But I ate the whole can. Yummy!
I think Claudia is disppointed that I have not been grossed out so far. And she asked if I was going to eat chicken for the rest of the week. Maybe I am. But no one ever said there was a rule that I had to vary my entrees.
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