It's pizz-a how much choice there is!

Baffling, bonkers or indeed bizarre, however you want to describe it, sometimes there's just too much choice!! I'm not sure anyone really needs tiger crust pizza. Add into that shopping while pretty hungry and I was stood for far too long trying to choose what I thought would be a nice pizza for Mr A. (see extra photo, THIS is how seriously I take pizza!!) It was Goodfellas to the rescue in the end, which seems pretty fitting to me :)

Mr A was happy with the shopping I delivered and it's always good to see him.

I even made time to stretch after today's run, so by now my red GoodGym jersey of joy could probably walk itself to the washing machine. I'd better get the washing on ready for next week's missions. Happy Friyay!! x