Shopping from Memory

I nearly always read the grocery shopping list before leaving home, and it stood me in good stead this week. I know I took the list, but I figured it dropped out of my pocket in the parking lot. Retracing my steps, I did not find any list. Time to wing it!

Two days later I have not missed anything vital, nor have I remembered anything else on the list. In this game of chance, I think I won.