Saturday, November 10, 2012
Not exactly a mistake, just a perhaps less than optimal choice. It had been a long, hard week. I haven't been feeling topnotch. Not much in the house and I didn't feel like cooking, much less shopping first. When DH suggested a pizza night, I went with it, quickly. I stuck to 2 slices and didn't stuff myself so all in all not too bad. Pizza nights need to exist occasionally in my life--deprivation would cause more issues long term.