We're having stewed tomatoes and homemade salsa (we have a jalapeno plant, too) and stuffed tomatoes and tomatoes in our eggs and fritattas and lots and lots of stuffs.

Hee! I'm horrible at keeping things alive. I think that Jabba only lives to spite the dude who sold him to me. When I moved him from PA back down to AZ, he went down to about 30 leaves. It was really sad and I cried because he'd been with me for so long and I couldn't stand to see him so stressed so I really babied him for a very long time. He loves it outside during the summer.