January 22

I've been thinking about Costco cheese pizza for a few months now. I guess that's a weird intro but it's true: although I like it a lot, I don't like the calorie count in a single slice.

But today, after running some errands in the store's general area, I stopped in and got myself a piece. And man, did I enjoy every bite, which I ate very slowly and with much internal gusto. The cheese, the sauce, the crust were all so delicious. And the memories of Logan enjoying his beloved Costco cheesy pizza that came to mind were pretty sweet, too.

So for the tastiness of my treat and for the sweet memories it conjured up, I am thankful.