Yesterday may have been the longest day in history. I fell asleep at my desk. Literally. If my boss had walked by, it would have been bad news bears. Then, of course, I got into bed at 8 p.m. and couldn’t sleep. Not only could I not sleep, but I had epic nightmares and lay in bed paralyzed with fear most of the night. Oy.
However, the night was far more restful than the previous four, so I’m feeling less like death today than I did yesterday. I’ll take it.
The only redeeming quality of yesterday? Pizza.
Pizza Autentica, you are both my lover and my downfall. Please don’t leave me.
I think I was using this pizza to drown my empty nest sorrows. I miss my visitors already. Having them there reminded me of all the good things about home, and now I’m a tad lonely. It will pass though. There are exciting things on the horizon.
Until then I need to catch up on the plethora of things I didn’t do while they were here, start working out again and get some freaking sleep. After another 8 hours of work…
What’s your ultimate comfort food? Mine will always be pizza.