So I decided that as a reward for losing 31 pounds, that I would allow myself to eat a pizza this weekend. I ordered one from Papa John's, their three sausage special. When it arrived I sat and looked at it for a while before digging in. It's been three months since I had anything of that sort.
Anyway, it was tasty, but I guess I was expecting more excitement. Pizza had seemed to be the one food I had truly missed. But no. I enjoyed it, but there was no big "At last! At long last!" kind of feeling.
So I guess I'm used to eating more healthy now. Pizza has ceased to be one of the four major food groups.