As I mentioned in the last post, we went grocery shopping bright and early Sunday morning. We purchased a shizload of stuff with only a vague idea about what we'd do with the ingredients. I like vague. Vague=multiple degrees of freedom. So in the fridge I had mussels, the beer I mentioned last time, sweet potatoes and some herbs. I had shallots, but no garlic. No garlic? How could I forget garlic? I guess that's what happens when you find yourself shopping early Sunday morning jetlagged. Good thing my pantry is stocked with garlic powder (don't judge me).