It all started when I decided to buy a 2-lb bag of asparagus at Trader Joe’s over the weekend.
This is a good idea, Amy. Surely you can breeze through 2 whole pounds of asparagus. No problem.
To give you an idea of how much asparagus I usually go through, a 10-oz pack of it will be used randomly here and there over a week before it starts to get a bad.
Needless to say, I’ve been working on getting creative.
Enter a new favorite veggie sandwich…Every good sandwich needs good bread. (thanks for the coupons, Brownberry…)Layer One= Zucchini roasted with greek seasoning in the oven-a-roo (technical term the professionals use).Layer Two= the star of the show. Also roasted with the slices of zucchini. (I think they took about 5 or 6 minutes at 350 degrees?)Layer Three = death to your breath. Onions sautéed in a pan with balsamic vinaigrette.
Plan to make this for dinner. At a time you’re not doing anything afterwards. Just a thought.Cheese!!! Because everything else was warm, it melted pretty easily. Otherwise, you could probably pop it all in the oven-a-roo that is still warm from roasting the zucchini and asparagus. It’s totally necessary to use the cheese to bind it all together.
Guess what’s on tonight? (Source)
Now here’s my question… Do you like watching? Don’t care? Appalled beyond belief? I know the issue of body image is brought up often. I’m just curious of your thoughts?
I think I’ve watched it almost every year. Other than seeing really cute lingerie that I probably can’t afford and will never buy, I love how these chicks strut their shiznit on the runway. There’s something to be said about the confidence they exude. Not that I don’t see the other side of the argument. As a mother, maybe I would view it differently. If I were a little more self-conscious about my body (ahem- my teeny tiny boobs might be something to discuss here), maybe it would bug me.
I guess I just don’t take the show in such a serious light. But that’s why I want to here YOUR thoughts.
Because that’s just my opinion.
I’m glad one thing that isn’t just my own opinion is my feeling towards T-Swizzle and my man, Jake. It’s just weird. And doesn’t make sense. Maybe I’m just saying these things because I’m not jumping on the Taylor Swift fan bus. Who knows…
Either way, it’s a rainy Tuesday here. Let’s hope this isn’t a sign of how the day will turn out. Fingers crossed!