Lasagna Night!!

I'm discovering more and more that I am completely becoming my mother: I cry at the drop of the hat, I can't stand the sound of other people chewing loudly, and I apparently have good instincts in the kitchen.

My mother had what I've always considered an amazing ability in the kitchen. She could take whatever random ingredients were in the house, and with hardly a thought, turn them into an incredible meal. Some of my favorite dinners came out of those moments. And while I haven't been brave enough to wander completely away from my cook book, I find myself being able to take liberties and adapt recipes to create my own signature dishes. Jon's new favorite Mexican bean salad being one of those dishes. Tonight's experiment--lasagna with a bit of a Greek twist.


I began with a box of oven-ready lasagna noodles and the recipe on the back. For the most part, I followed that recipe with the following twists. I didn't use meat in the sauce. Ground beef definitely wasn't on sale this week. Instead of the seasoning they added to the ricotta, I added my new favorite Greek seasoning blend. I can't even remember where I found it, but this stuff is fabulous. I also added a layer of feta cheese on top of the ricotta with a layer of spinach on that (that would be where the Greek twist comes in). A little more feta thrown on top before a nice layer of mozzarella.







Mmmmmmmmmm. Tasty











It turned out pretty darn good, but there are a few things I would change for next time:
1. Because I didn't use meat sauce, the layers turned out pretty thin. So I'm thinking add either more layers of pasta or some chopped veggies.
2. My Greek influences didn't come through as well as I had hoped. You couldn't really taste the feta through the sauce. I'd like to try making my own tomato sauce to tone the flavor down a bit.

I thought it turned out pretty damn good for a first attempt at lasagna. And Jon obviously had no problems with it, so I consider it a success.

...So then I found 20 bucks

I really have absolutely nothing to write about today. But I figured since it had already been a few days since my last post, I should probably put SOMETHING in here. It reminds me of those stories you try to tell your friend that, by the time you get to the end, you realize that your story had no point whatsoever and no one but you is going to think that it's funny. So you have to come up with something to finish up the story so it doesn't completely suck. You end up saying something completely random like "and then I found 20 bucks" or "and then I was attacked by a bear." Some obviously work better than others.

Watching some Family Guy right now. I love that show. Especially when they make Jesus jokes. I like pretty much like any show that can make a good Jesus joke. I figure that Jesus would have appreciated a good joke. I think people take religion in general way too seriously. I think Jesus would agree. I think he would want us to be leading good, thoughtful, and loving lives and not be worrying about all this other crap.

Talk about random.

My problem solving, economy saving, life as an adult

A busy busy week leaves very little time for writing. However this extremely busy week has generated several amusing stories in my failed attempts at being an adult.

I thought I had been doing really well to remember all of the little things that I needed to gather, send out, change, and all that other good stuff. I've been finishing up the last few loose ends this week and ran into a very important forgotten item. I never picked up any stamps. Oh well, big deal, right? I go to the store the next day and buy some stamps. I spend most of the evening being all snazy and responsible. As I'm finishing up all of the documents that need to be mailed, I realize I never thought to get any envelopes. So attempt number two at mailing things=FAIL. I was quickly coming up on three strikes here. Luckily, I know some resourceful people at work who rounded me up some envelopes the next morning, so at least everything got mailed out on time.

Laundry also became a very interesting ordeal. I figured that since every other location I've washed clothes at had fairly modern machinery that I would be dealing with similar equipment once I moved into this building. Low and behold, the machines in the laundry room are straight out of the 70's. They might as well be antiques. So I was completely illequiped. The first issue--fabric softener. I am a huge fabric softener fan. I want every article of my clothing to smell like mountain rain and lilacs damn it! Well these machines didn't have one of those handy dandy fabric soften dispensers. I had to wait until the rinse cycle, and of course...I missed it. (I went out and bought a Downy ball so this would never happen again.) I moved my clothes into the nearest dryer, and since every other commercial dryer I've used gets way too hot, I turned the heat down a notch. When I returned to retrieve my clothes, not a single item was even close to dry. At that point, I definitely decided that I wanted my mommy back, and she definitely appreciated hearing that in the morning.

The last few days have definitely brought some fun with them too. We spent last night out by Kelly and EJ moving them into their new apartment. It is very nice to have them back in the midwest. This evening, we definitely did our share of economic stimulation at Target. In gathering up all of the things that we definitely still "needed," we managed to spend more money at Target than I think we have ever spent before. And to make ourselves feel better about it, we split it up between both of our debit cards :-) The way I see it, we are just doing our part to make the world a better place, but instead of saving the rain forest, I am determined to single-handedly save the economy.

Goddess of the Kitchen...well, sort of.

I am completely and totally falling in love with living in this apartment.

Tonight was my first major culinary adventure. (The waffles from Sunday morning really didn't count. They were much too easy.) My parents were coming out to drop some of my stuff off, so I figured the least I could do was make them dinner. I pulled one of the weight watchers recipes that I've been saving--crusted honey mustard chicken. Definitely not the most difficult recipe in the world, but it didn't come in a box, so I was stepping it up a notch. Spent some time at the new grocery store orienting myself. I couldn't find anything without walking up and down the aisles at least four times. Why can't they make all stores the same? Anyways, I was able to gather all ingredients and execute the recipe with minimal assistance. The only part I ran into trouble with was with the chicken breasts. What I thought was the typical boneless, skinless chicken breast Jon usually stocks the fridge with, turned out to be bone-in chicken breast halves. Not very conducive to my kitchen skills. Jon came to my rescue as I struggle with a very dangerous knife to separate the chicken from the bone. But other than that, I did everything on my own. Everyone seemed to enjoy it, and I definitely did. I even managed to save a piece for lunch tomorrow so I can show off my superior kitchen skills at work!

Ladies and Gentleman, I am now a domesticated being, and a damn snazy one at that!

Amazingly, as resistant to this whole moving ordeal Jon has been, he just professed that it is "pretty damn cool" to have our own space. Would I steer you wrong, darling?

Update

I haven't been doing very well with the 1 post everyday thing so far. In my defense, I haven't had internet all weekend. So I guess I'm not doing so bad here.

We moved into the new apartment this weekend. Everything went really well. All our stuff was moved in faster than I thought, so massive thanks to all that helped. I'm still slightly amazed at how much crap I have accumulated over the years and how I was ever able to fit it all into my room. Almost everything is unpacked at set up, amazingly. However, we are still lacking cable and internet (thank you AT&T and your brilliant service technicians!!). I would have been fine without cable--we weren't even planning on getting cable to begin with, since you can pretty much watch everything online anyways--but not having internet all weekend was driving me CRAZY! Apparently my brain thinks that if I miss one small update, the word will end. Hopefully, the guy from Comcast will have been, installed, and gone by the time I get home tonight. I'm not too happy about getting Comcast, but apparently AT&T's service is just as bad.