Growing up, my favorite frozen pizza was Ellio's. I've never been able to find it in WI, and had gone so far as to contemplate seeing if I could order it online.
However, there is no longer a need to contemplate. Tonight, in the frozen food aisle, I saw a sign readng "NEW from McCain!" Underneath it was a freezer bin FULL of boxes of Ellio's frozen pizza!
The 5-year-old deep within shouted "yippee!"
I never knew it was possible to be this excited about crappy frozen pizza.
I love the new place.
I love that the new place is in a quiet, semi-wooded area.
I love that we're on the first floor.
I love having the patio door open (screen closed) to let in the fresh night air in the middle of spring.
However, I DO NOT love hearing one of my cats crying the throaty cry of pain (or, for him, like he's in the car), and I also DO NOT love hearing the other one hissing multiple times in rapid succession.
I rushed to the living room to see what was wrong just in time to see a raccoon ambling off my patio. I don't know who's more freaked, me or the cats.