Pizza Makes it Better

So yesterday I had a terrible day teaching math out at Asotin in a second grade classroom.  I pretty much walked away feeling defeated and unsure of myself.  I went home to work on school work and after sitting there unfocused and worring about things, my dad showed up.  He was dropping off some hunting thing for my brother inlaw, but since he was there I asked him if he wanted to go to Fazzari's for pizza.  So my dad called up my mom and all three of us went to Fazzari's.  Somewhere between driving there, eating delicious pizza, enjoying good conversation, and driving home, I realized my day wasn't so bad. I just needed to get my mind off of things for awhile. Moral of the story good food, good conversation, and good people just make things better!