Did you know lasagna noodles are like, crazy slippery after cooking?
The dish is finally done, but my goodness. Every single pot in my kitchen is dirty. The stove top is wrecked. I had to rearrange the entire freezer to fit my lasagna in there and now I'm worried some random tupperware container is going to squish my masterpiece.
I started the cooking process today at 1pm. It is now 7pm and it is finally done. How do people with children do it? All I had to worry about this afternoon was making sure Emma had food and a warm corn pillow. I am physically exhausted and still need to clean the kitchen. Just grating the Peccharino-Reggiano cheese practically sent me into labor.
I just called Brian and told him that he has exactly 37 minutes to get home or else my lasagna will burn. I will be devastated if this dish doesn't turn out.
Whew. I'm off to lay on the couch. I'm not even hungry anymore.