Day FiftySeven: Morning was rough, kept falling back to sleep for 10 minutes here, 15 minutes there... all the lack of sleeping at night catching up with me no doubt. Puttered around the kitchen most of the day, played some games with the boy... pretty boring day all in all. I had tomatoes, eggs and lots of cheese, playing with something new... so I thought to myself what if we used the tomato slice and saturated it in egg and parmesan cheese with some spices and herbs... then cooked them into little puck like structures... then put a pepperoni on top with some mozzarella like little pizza bites... It's a work in process, I'll let you know when it's done. Also made some nasty frozen soggy if you thaw it out fish almost palatable for dinner. Heather brought home strawberries, said they were on sale, then made me whip the cream because like I've said before; our kitchen aid stand mixer SUCKS! I swear with the bowl adjusted to the maximum height the whip is still almost an inch off the bottom of the bowl when it's running... so anything less that about 8 cups of what ever in the mixed and it just kinda moves the surface of what you're trying to mix up against the side of the bowl and stirs AIR. I swear it was something the shopping channel was pawning off with mismatched parts and attachments, it's truly horrible. Anyway the whipped cream was good on the berries. But then she also found a recipe for some egg and sausage bite... Mmmm... so how the hell I'm I losing weight. I think I hear one calling me from the fridge now... be right back... who'm I kidding, I'm going to the fridge, I won't be back until tomorrow.