Day 48; #60happydays
Well, pizza wins again! I thinks the best part of ordering pizza is the receiving part.
My heart flutters when I hear the doorbell ring because I know it’s the delivery boy with the pizza I ordered. Everything I had been imagining was actually becoming reality. I could almost taste it.
It becomes even more special when it’s a very unexpected order. I thought I would have the usual home food (which I don’t mind usually) but there was a spontaneous unfolding in events and voila! We were going to eat pizza.
For a pizza lover like me I felt like I was on cloud nine.