Nothing important to say. I just wanted to report that my binge is officially over as of today. This is the first day since Tuesday that I did not have pizza.
Monday:
When I got back in town from Atlanta and Louisville, I was going to order a pizza but I waited too late to order and they said they were not delivering anymore for the night.
I had imbibed a few beers so I thought it not wise to drive and pick one up.
But I really really wanted a pizza that night.
Tuesday:
I ordered a medium deep dish Sicilian with sausage, pepperoni, green peppers, onion and plenty of extra sauce, extra sausage and extra cheese.
I was so good I ate the whole damn thing.
The next morning I felt bad for being such a glutton I promised myself I would start back on my diet and stay away from the pizza speed dial button on my phone.
Wednesday:
I ordered a medium deep dish Sicilian with sausage, pepperoni, green peppers, onion and plenty of extra sauce, extra sausage and extra cheese.
I was so good I ate the whole damn thing.
The next morning I felt bad for being such a glutton I promised myself I would start back on my diet and stay away from the pizza speed dial button on my phone.
Thursday:
It was boy’s night out so I ate pizza again. A lot of pizza.
The next morning I felt bad for being such a glutton I promised myself I would start back on my diet and stay away from the pizza speed dial button on my phone.
Friday:
I ordered a medium deep dish Sicilian with sausage, pepperoni, green peppers, onion and plenty of extra sauce, extra sausage and extra cheese.
I was so good I ate the whole damn thing.
The next morning I felt bad for being such a glutton I promised myself I would start back on my diet and stay away from the pizza speed dial button on my phone.
Saturday:
Jojo came home from Florida and my daughter and her husband came over with my grandson for a visit.
I know how much my daughter really loves pizza so.
I ordered a LARGE deep dish Sicilian with sausage, pepperoni, green peppers, onion and plenty of extra sauce, extra sausage and extra cheese.
I was so good we ate the whole damn thing.
The next morning I felt bad for being such a glutton I promised myself I would start back on my diet and stay away from the pizza speed dial button on my phone.
Sunday:
For dinner I had a grilled piece of chicken.
It’s 11:40 pm and Jojo just went to bed.
Man pizza really sounds good right now.
