I want pizza…

Or rather I want good pizza. I made a frozen one today and it just didn’t cut it….it is going to turn in to dog food I believe.

I want Marco’s Pizza….unfortunately it’s in Dallas. I also had a dream today about my grandma’s fried chicken, mashed potatoes and white gravy.

I hate it when I’m hungry and just nothing in my fridge will do. Don’t feel like going out to buy anything either.

I still have the furry pickles…I wonder if they survived the India October power outage.

Yeah…no….I think I’d rather starve.