I really do love pizza....It seems to my palate to be the perfect meal at dinner and it is certainly in competition to be the breakfast of champions. In the interest of my continual dieting efforts, I will curse my gastronomical weakness for this food of the gawds and swear off it, at times for as long as (almost) six weeks or so. Then I will fall off the abstinence wagon and directly into the pizza tin...again! Life can be really hard. LOL.