Damn Pizza

Some things are easier to resist than others. So here I am, one week after I started a dairy-free week and I must say, I failed. I made it six days. But on the sixth day, there was gluten-free pizza! This was my first time getting to try gluten-free pizza made fresh from somewhere other than my kitchen. Did I mention there was gluten-free beer? Okay, so I had some left-overs yesterday, too. There was mozzarella and Gorgonzola, quite the combination along with crispy bacon, butternut squash, cucumbers and other tasty veggies. It was sinful. It was heavenly. It was delicious. And I knew that I was totally weak, had absolutely no will power, no ability to say no. Then again, for someone who pretty much gets stuck eating salads everywhere I go due to limited options, I was not going to settle for a salad when there was gluten-free pizza on the menu! Reid-Me.blogspot.com I did learn a few things this week, though. I ...