Saturday, March 15, 2008

Simple math.

Missing a 10-mile run this morning + not eating any full meal during the day + sleeping at the most random points during the afternoon (in flipflops no less) + enough pissy rain and snow to render me partially paralyzed = the most real, raging desire I've had for pizza in, oh, weeks and weeks.

There's something about that equation that needs solving before midnight. I have about 90 minutes to figure it out. And, you know, I'm not so good at math, but I think this one's a no-brainer.

5 comments:

Sherpa said...

Don't fight it, just give into the pizza. But then, this is from someone who considers pizza one of the foods from the gods.

ZLB said...

i had pizza last night. after seeing rufus wainwright. good show. he's fierce. whats the story on the glass castle, is it buy it good or get it from the library good?

ZLB said...

p.s. you should read 'the history of love' it think you'd love it a lot.

Dainon. said...

I bought it and loved it through-and-through. A compelling "rise above your sitch-ee-a-tion" sortof memoir thing. You'll finish it fast, too, so visiting your local library may not be a bad idea, either.

Sherpa said...

I bought the White Castle too, and have given it to five people to read who all loved it too.