Easily Influenced

Heading home from work tonight 

I'd no clue what I wanted for dinner 

(all I knew is that I really had to pee). 

  

So after running up to my apartment,

 grabbing the mail, 
and inadvertently seeing this slice of heaven
on a penny-mailer for Giordano's pizza...

  

They got me.

There was no resisting the call.

Exactly 40 minutes later a scrumptious deep dish 'za arrived 

aaaaand, I remain a firm believer in all-things Advertising.

Note to self: 

Do NOT open the Anthropologie catalog 

Repeat: 

PUT.IT.DOWN.NOW