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eating my feelings

A new Papa John’s opened up in between my office and my apartment and I’ve already planned out my take out order for that day our head of reference finally drives me over the edge and I feel a need to eat my feelings. All of my feelings. 

In case you’re wondering the order is: large pepperoni and green pepper pizza and buffalo chicken strips. And there’s a conveniently located, surprisingly well stocked little wine and beer store next door so I can drink myself to a happy place too.

side note: also on the way home is a great pizza place and another pretty good pizza place (there’s a lot of pizza in my neighborhood) but those are for enjoying with friends and not giving into the shame spiral.