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Cheesy Love
This is what happens when it’s August, too hot to cook, I’m sick of eating gluten free “foods,” and my husband listens to me complain.
10:00 at night and he goes on a fresh mozzarella run.
Let’s eat nothing but caprese salads this month!
What? I think it’s a solid plan (and I’m in good company).
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Seeds
This morning, I washed a tomato, and as I was about to slice it open, I noticed what looked like four tomato-blackheads, just beneath the surface of the skin. Now, I’d kept this tomato far longer than I usually would, so I was already thinking this probably wasn’t for consumption anymore.
And when I opened it up, I found that four seeds had decided to make a go of it, barreling their way through the meat of the thing, but finding themselves stumped at the skin. Still, they persisted, and I found a twirling mess inside.
