Day 5: Order a pizza

We live right around the corner from an amazing pizza place.  Its called Sexy Pizza, which I think really is half of its appeal.

We were so excited to see it when we first moved into our apartment and started exploring the neighborhood.  The sweet, warm, inviting smell of pizza dough and garlic wafts out of the perpetually open front door and tempts you as you walk by.  I try to pedal my bike a little harder when I pass it on my way home from work every day, worried that I'll cave and pop in for a quick pre-dinner slice.

But yesterday, we indulged.  We don't normally eat out very often (especially pizza), so it was a real treat.  We had run errands together after work and were exhausted and hungry by the time we got home, so we called in the order around 8pm, and 30 minutes later, I bundled up and scurried down the street to pick it up.