Randoms by Rach

Pizza

Okay. So, I know pizza is unhealthy. I am aware of that. But it tastes so nice and I can pick up the phone and have a man bring it to me. Where we live, there aren't any other takeaway delivery places. So on a day like today, when my brain is fried and I just can't be bothered to cook, pizza is my best friend. The odd thing is I never ate pizza before I married David. I mean, I tried it a couple of times, but I was never that fussed. Then I met David, a Bud swigging, pizza loving American. He introduced it to my life and now I love pizza. A little too much probably. Tonight, it saved me, though. So thank you, pizza. Much love

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