I had a calzone for dinner last night. Tonight pizza was calling my tummy. Or vice-versa.
It's our last night in Orlando. Partly because it is "cold" out I'm spending the evening in my room watching TV and starting to pack my things. My feet don't hurt nearly as much tonight as I feared they might after a week of walking 8ish miles each day. I credit today's good feeling feet with the compression stockings I wore today. They really, really helped to keep my feet from swelling.
Mmmmm... pizza... Maybe I'll get some tomorrow.