Today, we had a company meeting. Many organizations do this, and although I'd rather receive the information by email, I do like the pizza lunch that follows. Unfortunately, this time I had an obligation at lunch that took me out of the office after the meeting and away from the pizza. I'm sure wars have been started over less.
However, when I returned and went to the kitchen to refill my quart of artificially sweetened and flavored tap water, I noticed there was left over pizza. Pepperoni. Not my first choice, but this beggar is no chooser, and three pieces found themselves wrapped for my dinner, fueling the 4-miler that followed.
Not a bad way to end a week.