Last night we ordered pizza for dinner. We had a coupon for buy one get one free. We ended up with three pizzas. Oh joy! I love pizza. Of course, one has anchovies on it and another has onions on it so the implications of having three large delicious pizzas in the house aren’t as bad as it may seem. But onions can be picked off (of course this is not what I told the pizza person when I called and demanded a new pizza without onions. Okay, I didn’t demand. And they probably spit on the pizza anyway, so we’re even.)

Today I am going to mail Kristina her Christmas presents. A whole 11 days before Christmas! I am really on the ball this year, even if I never did Christmas cards. And I haven’t gotten George’s dad a Christmas present yet. Nor Mauro. But other than that, am good.

Fingers crossed that mass quantities of pizza don’t have negative effect on weigh-in tomorrow. (But would like negative effect on weight, you know what I mean?)

Nothing else interesting to say. Except that we are (hopefully) having drinks with new WF friends on Saturday night, if my babysitting of adorable cousin Max doesn’t interfere. (I call them my WF friends when really they are my #1 fan friends. But I shouldn’t say that here since they might read this before Saturday.)