You know it’s bad when my wife asks me if I want a pizza for lunch. Which I absolutely did; I was sure pepperoni and greasy carbs would do me good, and danged if I wasn’t correct. Hopefully our appetites will all come back when our sinuses finally drain.
I’m actually surprised by how much I got done today.
Everyday is a good day for Pizza. But the important question is: what does the pizza scene in Maryland look like?
Horrible.