This is how you defrost chicken, right?
Yes. Yes, it is. Please disregard the nasty sponge and matchstick next to the chicken/olive oil combo. I feel like that screams “I’m a disgusting and dangerous human being and I have no emotional connections to those who live with me because obviously they are going to get gangrene and as they are watching their limbs melt away our home will simultaneously combust” but, I assure you, that is not the case. I love my dog and boyfriend very much (not in any specific order). They will enjoy a lovely meal of week old defrosted chicken and Trader Joe’s dumplings (aka the best $2.99 dumplings you’ll ever find) and then we’ll all laugh about how I just joked that I poisoned everyone while our food digests. It’ll be great.