I don't know how I managed, but I did enjoy some of my kale-tomato pizza tonight. It's like when you stuff yourself silly during your Thanksgiving meal, but a few hours later rally for a little bit more of everything and then feel really kinda sorry you did. I'm 90% there right now and considering a day of truly virtuous eating tomorrow. I said considering, friends. But back to the pizza: T loved his side (the regular but with pancetta instead of sausage), and we both felt the crust was especially perfect this time around. Mmm. I am going to attempt to read some of the paper while enjoying a digestif (I hope) cup of tea and hit the hay early tonight. Tomorrow while the boys are at school (merciful god), I'm planning to can some of Nanny's cranberry sauce in anticipation of Thanksgiving. Ciao!