I survived class today but am starting to be sick (the cough Margaret and William have is finally catching me) so neither of us felt like cooking when we got home. William went to Moose Jaw with Griffin and his family today.and I figured they would be eating while they were there, so when Paul arrived, we just decided to pick up a pizza. It's been at least a couple of years since my last Western Pizza and the wait was worth it. Pepperoni and extra sauce was fantastic. Only problem; when William got back at 8, they dropped him on the way into town because he didn't want to go for supper with them because they were going to pizza. I ended up cooking anyways.