Life Doesn't Suck So Much

Hotdog Pizza.

That's right gentle readers. Hotdog Pizza.

Invented by my husband about 6 months ago when we were determined to give ourselves cardiac arrest by combining two foods that no one should ever eat by themselves. Chopped cheddar wurst on a supreme frozen pizza, covered with shredded Mexican cheese, Parmesan and cayenne pepper. It's wonderful, and guilty enough to get you to confession to your Bishop, priest, dietitian, whoever. I however cannot make it. It's one of those things that ONLY the husband can make. Like Mac n Cheese. 

I don't know what exactly he does to it, but it's genius enough to make me forget I know how to boil water in the first place.

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Daily Gratitudes:

1. Decent food on a cheat day.
2. Spending hours playing games at a kids arcade to get insane amounts of tickets which will inevitably buy me nothing worth the price I paid to begin with. Yep. Grateful cause it was a lot of fun.
3. The fact that somehow separately, my dogs can be housebroken - prayers would also be helpful in this area.
4. I get to go to Church tomorrow with my husband for the first time in a very, very long time.
5. I may not have kids of my own, but I still have this surrogate maternal feeling that kicks into gear when I interact with my friends kids. Today was one of their birthdays, and it was nice to see the kid so happy.

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