Pizza Dreams

I haven't updated!  Don't hurt me!  I know you're all so very disappointed not to have had a daily dose of yours truly - but I am back in action!

For once in my life, I went to bed halfway early last night.  About two hours into my sleep, I vaguely wake-up, smelling pizza.  I couldn't figure out why the smell was so strong, had someone broken in, with pizza???  I'm totally okay with a break-in if they bring pizza... just saying...

And apparently, in my half comatose, but dying for pizza state, I texted Lynn.  Go figure?  It was somewhat horrifying to check my texts this morning.  I haven't been that afraid to check my text messages since the last time I was falling down toasted - and it has been a long time since that sorry state. 

And no mom, I did not drink on a work night, so alcohol is not to blame.

Just a desperate wish for a really excellent piece of pizza.

I never said I made sense...