1 LBS of whole peeled tomatoes in thick puree
1 LBS of firm (organic) tofu
13 1/2 oz. of leaf spinach (canned)
9 oz of Barilla Lasagna (no boiling required) rolled flat
3/4 LBS of meatloaf mix
1 LBS and 8 oz of pasta sauce marinara
Garlic
Onion
Margarine
Basil
Sunflower Oil
Shreded Parmesan Cheese
Bake at 350 degrees for 50 minutes.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Sunday, June 3, 2012
Two Day Trip to Cali
Just came back from a two day trip to Cali!
Malvina and Sam's wedding was gorgeous, and I got 1,010 pictures out of it.
Some are great.
Others not so much.
The potatoes after the ceremony were fantastic.
So was the ceremony.
Heck, everything was great!
I loved seeing my beloved cousin and best friend.
I was really sad to see her go, though.
So my dad took me binge shopping and I bought Reese's Peeces(?), Milano's, lipgloss, and eyeshadow.
We went back to my grandma's apartment and I read a ton of National Geographics that are reandmly laying around in her building.
Most were from the 70's.
Anyhoo, on the plane, right after we landed I had to go pee really bad.
Really bad.
Really, really bad.
So, I went and on the way back , I tried squeezing back to my seat.
But of course, these two old people were all,
"There's no room"
When there was plenty of room for a teeny person like me to squeeze through.
Then they jabbered on and on and ON about how there was no room.
Were they insane?
I don't know.
Couldn't they just let me pass?
What is wrong with all the old people I meet?
Malvina and Sam's wedding was gorgeous, and I got 1,010 pictures out of it.
Some are great.
Others not so much.
The potatoes after the ceremony were fantastic.
So was the ceremony.
Heck, everything was great!
I loved seeing my beloved cousin and best friend.
I was really sad to see her go, though.
So my dad took me binge shopping and I bought Reese's Peeces(?), Milano's, lipgloss, and eyeshadow.
We went back to my grandma's apartment and I read a ton of National Geographics that are reandmly laying around in her building.
Most were from the 70's.
Anyhoo, on the plane, right after we landed I had to go pee really bad.
Really bad.
Really, really bad.
So, I went and on the way back , I tried squeezing back to my seat.
But of course, these two old people were all,
"There's no room"
When there was plenty of room for a teeny person like me to squeeze through.
Then they jabbered on and on and ON about how there was no room.
Were they insane?
I don't know.
Couldn't they just let me pass?
What is wrong with all the old people I meet?
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