Embargo lifted?

I think I might like pizza again. I decided I hated pizza a few years ago, as I'm wont every once in a while to randomly decide I hate some kind of food. But lately every time I'm hungry, I think about pizza.

My ex-stepmom is here for the weekend and we're headed up north to NH and Maine. I'd write more but the only thing I could come up with to share is the pizza thing. It's been a slow week.