i've been addicted to meatballs as of late. on sunday night i was talking to marie when she got home and she started making herself food and i wasn't really paying attention to what it was until the most mouth-wateringly delicioius smell began to permeate the kitchen. i was like jesus, mary, and joseph, what are you cooking, it smells like rainbows and puppies. they ended up being these little pre-cooked meatballs that you heat in the microwave. OMG SNARF SNARF SNARF THEY'RE SO GOOD.

so i immediately took my ass out to the store on monday and purchased the fixin's for two separate kinds of meatball subs.

the traditional: french roll, mozzarella, marinara, tomatoes, and meatballs. drool.

the tropical: french roll, mango/peach salsa, mozzarella, tomatoes, avocado, and meatballs. nom.

omg it's all i've eaten. it's ridiculous. and then i started digging out half the roll so that i could create a little cheese bed for the meatballs. heavenly.

to counteract the meatball love i've also been really trying to stay on track with going to the gym. so far, so good. the last three days i've spent at least 40 minutes at the gym per day. huzzah! gotta build the habit. i'm really just sick of feeling asthmatic when i'm running bases at softball. i'm too young to feel that wheezy. unacceptable. since i've been sucked in to the american idol vortex as mentioned before, i started doing stretches and crunches during commercial breaks since i'm sitting on the couch for 2 hours watching them perform. my tummy hurts today. anyway. today is my day off because the sore has caught up with me. we shall resume the cycle tomorrow.