holy happiness, batman

i just realized that i have 2 giant lasagnas in the freezer, from my great food making extravaganza pre-baby. they have been sitting, cold, alone in the dark since by the time we would have gotten around to eating them, it was determined i couldn't have dairy. i have often thought longingly of the silky sheets of homemade pasta, the herb infused homemade marinara, the puddles of bechemel sauce, the fluffy, garlicky ricotta. since i seem to no longer be bound by the no-dairy restriction, i am freeeeeeeeeeee now to eat them. oh, the unfettered joy of it all. i'll let ollie get through this week to make sure we don't have some sort of incident but barring that... now i know what's for dinner on saturday. :)