The last pizza

I had my last pizza for tonight. Well maybe not my last but for a while. I start a new day tomorrow. It's back to the gym working out and food that's better for me. I just had to have that last pizza. I Gave up smoking sometime ago.I Gave up beer, regular coffee, sugar of any kind. I never drank a lot of soda so no big deal there. I should tell you that I really started on March the 2nd with all the healthy stuff but I just had to have a pizza. So I made a deal with my demons
(and of course they were willing to please) and got one. It was only on the condition that I would not have any more pizza for at least 90 days. Right now that's not so hard to do, I feel like I swallowed a foot ball.
I am sure I will have bad dreams to-night. Ones with big headed politician's waving Papa Johns boxes like weird strippers or being chased by a big peperoni. Sort of like that dream I had about the 600 buck's the Government is giving up. I had dreams about a new wide screen a new pistol and a trip. In the morning I knew it's going to go to pay bills. Thanks Uncle Sam for the tease. I wonder if I should make a deal about a gallon of Briers Rocky Road?