I could eat pizza every night for dinner and be a happy, happy girl. We’re on a once maybe twice weekly pizza habit. Thank you Cosmos for feeding us tonight. This may be one of two times that I have eaten Cosmos sober. This pizza is usually reserved for drunken, late night munchies. (oh college…) I didn’t even know they had pizza with vegetables on it. I’ve only ever eaten the pepperoni, dripping with grease and is absolutely delicious.
I was just too lazy to drive any where to get food, as our fridge is bordering on empty.
A compromise pizza for us: vegetables and meat. I like vegetable heavy pizzas and the bf likes meat heavy pizzas. No, we can’t share. We must get our own pizzas/ dessert / drink. So, this is a big step for us, sharing pizza and all.
I haven’t had the world’s most awesome day, nothing that hanging out with my favorite man, pizza and my kitty can’t cure. Or at least help out with.
I roasted some vegetables to eat with mine, which included carrots. Usually, I loath cooked carrots, but for some reason, I decided to throw some into the mix. They were ok. I didn’t hate them, but they weren’t all the way cooked through either. (Raw carrots are awesome!)
I may have eaten some spicy ranch with my second baby slice of pizza. Some times, you just need some pizza and ranch. Off to find some dessert!