i think that i’ve finally hit the point where i’m sick of pizza. i wasn’t sure if that was even possible. i had pizza twice last week and i think that i had pizza twice this week, too.

last night, dardy, paul, leeya, nelson, and i went to pizza chicago and had a pizza dinner. it was quite tasty.

i think that they could be my favorite pizza place. i really like the great chicago fire pizza there. delicious. we also had the al bundy with sausage (a completely vegetarian pizza just won’t do). that was pretty good, too.

the plan was for four guys to eat two large pizzas. half a large per person isn’t so bad, right? it turns out that i couldn’t finish my half and i brought home a slice. i have so many pizza leftovers in the fridge now, it’s ridiculous!