Friday: Pizza Night

I have been feeling very slow in the way I’ve approached my work this week and haven’t felt up to tackling anything too complicated.  Most of our symptoms have subsided but there is still a lack of energy.  I am sure I can pick everything up with gusto again next week.

I attended an online farewell drink for a colleague in Ottawa - it was quite entertaining as she carried the laptop round so I could ‘mingle’ with people in the room.  Entertaining and dystopian in equal measure.

Twice in recent months we have ordered Friday pizza in.  It was a whim first time round but then we discovered that Burrata Pizza on the high street is excellent.  Does this now make Friday night pizza night?

We stayed up later than we would have liked but it was to chat with my cousin who lives in Dubai - we’re separated by shortly awkward time zones (currently 11 hours).

And, yes, that is pineapple on the pizza.  I’m totally owning that.