Anyone out there who has had then (more often than not) great displeasure of Dieting knows how incredibly un-fun it can be to eat something like pizza. And as awful as that may sound, it’s true. You save your calories for it, you take a bite and realize that more often than not, it is SO not worth it.
This weekend, Stephen and I went to dinner with our neighbor, Matt. He took us to Mac’s up in Clifton for the best damn pizza of my life. Totally worth it and I’ve realized that if I am ever breaking my diet for pizza again, it ain’t gonna be on no Papa John’s. Go amazingly delicious, or go home.
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March 23, 2009 at 7:03 pm
Tracy
Yes, totally. I’m back in the saddle again after disappointing myself this winter (did so well this past fall, shoot). This seems to happen often with pizza. Always pizza. Or the other day I totally saved up my calories to have a fish sandwich at Wendy’s. I have no idea why. I’ve never really been a fan of fish sandwiches. The marketing got me. It was disgusting and not worth it at all.