It was a different sort of week... I alternated between an unmotivated "meh" attitude and feeling super-accomplished. I felt sort of useless and tired, but also had opportunity to do significant service. It seemed like I was constantly hungry and searching for food, but I ate some wonderful dishes, too. On the day my shoes didn't match my pants (which I didn't discover until the end of the day (who does that?!?)), I was complimented on my appearance. So, like, my week was, you know, different.
But, in the interests of finding something to smile about... let's talk about food.
I tried to make tomato sauce from real tomatoes this week. It was an adventure. Well, it was more like a science experiment. Let's just say, this was not tomato sauce I could feel comfortable sharing with anyone else. I found myself problem-solving it - if I did this differently, or if I had actually divided the recipe using math instead of generalized approximations, or if I used that kind of tomato - there were all kinds of reasons why it didn't turn out like it should have. I suppose with a little preparation, I could have had a good experience and made good food too, but it was still worth doing. I learned a lot from my (mostly failed) experiment!
Then, tonight I tried my SIL's suggestion for pizza. Talk about amazingly good... her garlic sauce recipe, combined with fresh basil, fresh tomatoes, fresh mozzerella. Mmm... I think it was one of my better attempts at creativity. And it looked pretty, too! (And, I didn't drop it upside-down on the floor this time, either.) Totally worth every minute of the garlic breath. Seriously.
I also experimented with fresh soybeans - salt-and-peppered edamame - a great snack if you're totally into green healthy stuff. Tastes better than hot fudge. Really. Not kidding. I had both today, and the hot fudge was ridiculously sugary in comparison (just in case you were wondering).
And then there's tomorrow's plan. My friend at work has a volunteer tomato plant that grew in her compost heap this summer. The tomatoes are DIVINE. Seriously. 'Cause how could you get better soil than in a compost heap? :-) So she shared a little bag of them with me, and tomorrow I get Italian food again! Grape tomatoes, basil, and mozzerella. I'm debating whether I want little sandwiches on a fresh baguette or pasta salad. Either one could be good... or maybe an omelette... the possibilities are endless.
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