Of Pizza and Narnia

Well, after a pretty awesome unexpected three day weekend I'm forced to return to the cold, hard walls of school. I still haven't written that story assignment for English but I finished the math homework that would have been due Friday. The story shouldn't take so long so I'm hoping to work on it before I go to bed and a little in the morning while I'm waiting for the bus.

We were going to watch the Narnia movie sometime this weekend but Mom slept in too late (both days mind you) and now we're going to watch it sometime after I get home from school.

I had pizza for dinner. We ordered from Papa Johns and they gave us the completely wrong order. We always get ham with extra cheese and light sauce and the pizza we received was pepperoni in something called a Chicago cut. But the box clearly read what we had ordered. I don't know how anyone can make that big of a mistake.