Pizza

The day passed by rather quietly. I sat still in office, sneezing occasionally, rather oblivious to to everything except what I had planned to complete for the day.

Made an impromptu dinner plan with Adda to go to Pizza hut. Not a bad idea, given that the place wasn't teeming with people as it usually does. But this one particular waiter there was rather annoying. Every couple of minutes he had suggestions for us. After every item we ordered he decided to qualify it with an "Excellent choice, Sir!" And when the Pizza arrived, he even suggested which direction we should eat the slice from "please!" I am not a great fan of being mollycoddled by waiters at restaurants. I like my space.

But anyway.