Pitta pizzas

The end of Food Club today marks the end of four days of absolutely manic activity at work: long days of bouncing from one thing to the next, early starts and late finishes. Tomorrow morning I get an entire two hours in the office alone and I feel like dancing (I love my team but they are a chatty bunch and aren't great for productivity).

At Food Club we made pitta pizzas and they went down exceptionally well. I guess you can't go wrong with cheese and bread.

Pitta pizzas are apparently good for running fuel as well, judging by my post-work run. I think my cousin, shoegirl, is going to give me a run for my money next month and so I'm getting in all the training I can. Now to sleep.