After a long ass after-noon in the company of a Life-Sucker (you know? that person who’s all about them; no self-awareness, selfish, barely lets you get a word in – unless something bad happens to you, then they wanna know all about it, and, basically sucks the life and energy out of you? if not, you’re so lucky!).
The life-suckers in my life usually share my last name, not so easy to avoid…
Sorry, where was I?..right, so I stopped off at the supermarket on my way home to grab a few things. I wanted something easy and bad for me (without getting take-out). So while exploring the baked goods section, I spotted a nice-looking flatbread..boom! I decided not-so-home-made-pizza was the plan. I got the rest of ingredients I needed, and headed home.
The pizza was fun to make, D helped grate the cheese, so it came together pretty quickly. I made a salad to go with the pizza, which turned out pretty good…almost good enough to make me forget about my shitty day.