That's how I felt this week until I went into my chest freezer to get ground beef for tacos- it turns out I didn't have any ground beef left! I ended up having to use frozen hamburger patties, which is still ground beef but I was annoyed.
I swore I had oodles of beef but I guess I am losing my mind, which is not surprising since my three kids think it is amusing to drive me crazy every.single.day.
Tonight I was going to make pasta (gluten free for me) with meatballs (using homemade gluten free bread crumbs) but I have no ground beef so it looks like it will be a good old just pasta and homemade focaccia bread night.
I am writing "ground beef" on my shopping list for my upcoming trip to Whole Foods- hopefully I don't forget my list at home. That seems to be how I've been rolling lately.
Can anyone relate to feeling like their brain has gone to mush?