I was supposed to go over to Steph's today...she hasn't called. Not necessarily a bad thing, she's really busy. But Deener left a message saying tomorrow has been severely curtailed.
I'm beginning to think the big plans for this weekend are about to fall through.
And I want a pizza. I REALLY want a pizza. With wings. OR a calzone. Soemthing tomatoey.
I'm beginning to think the big plans for this weekend are about to fall through.
And I want a pizza. I REALLY want a pizza. With wings. OR a calzone. Soemthing tomatoey.