I HAD THE BEST PIZZA EVER.

We went to this place called Boston's (which, unfortunately, has NO locations in New York). They make pizzas there, along with pasta, ribs, and other things. They have individual sized pizzas, and I was going to get a pepperoni, and Dad said something about trying something different. Then I saw bacon double cheeseburger pizza. I got that. I had them take off the mushrooms and onions, though. It had bacon, pieces of ground beef, and cheddar cheese along with the mozzarella.

Oh my god.

I told Mom next time we go there, make sure I order a large pizza and bring some home. Best pizza I've ever had. And their crust is good, and they don't overdo it with the amount of sauce they use.

Usually when we go out and Mom wants to sit down and eat, I suggest TGI Fridays or Red Robin. If we're ever around Wilkes-Barre, that's where we're going. That's it. I've spoken.

Since leaving work yesterday, I've felt better about things. Not looking forward to going to work on Monday. Still have a headache.