My husband is away flying this weekend. After I got my Jeep stuck on the driveway yesterday afternoon, it snowed another 12 inches overnight/this morning. The sun came out for about an hour this afternoon, and now it's snowing again. My Jeep looks like an igloo -- a Jeep-sized snowpile about halfway down the hill. I think it's safe to say that I am stuck here. Unfortunately that means that my Super Bowl party plans - hanging out with Shena and Josh, eating potato skins, and watching the game on the big screen - are pretty much cancelled. Boo!
In rebellion, I made my own pizza. The whole thing is from scratch. I made the crust this morning, and I didn't have anything resembling pizza sauce, so I made my own by draining some crushed tomatoes, and mixing with some spices. I am totally impressed with myself.
On the left is mushroom, red pepper, spinach, mozzarella, and Parmesan. On the right is mushroom, sun-dried tomatoes, spinach, mozzarella, and feta.
Here's a closer look:
I know you are jealous. I'd invite you to come over, but we have 12 inches of snow on the ground... and counting.