tomatoes

As I write this...tomatoes are simmering on my stove. Jason is usually the man to make the sauce but the boy is working his buns so someone has got to smash those home grown tomatoes. It smells good and I just hope it goes well with my meatless meatballs.


Yesterday in-between my classes I went to pilates and it hurt, hurt so good. I recommend the reformer and an awesome teacher. I went over to my sisters where we (i watched her) cooked up a few meals. Abby let's me do my wash there, she cooks me dinner and I return the favor by my cute face playing with her boys. Let's just say I love my Tuesdays and I love this weather. Sorry to offend a few snow bunnies, but I would love if the weather never changed. September is a good month and there are a lot of home grown tomatoes that need to be eaten. Hope you're Wednesday is a happy one.