Gray skies and leftover pizza

I have no idea what to write about today, but I decided I should at least write about something, lest you all think I've become lost in the deep-watered world of cyberspace (or, worse yet, real life).
Today's weather is pleasantly glum and gray, raining intermittently. Mr. Weather-Guy said that some places may get severe thunderstorms with possible tornadoes later on. (!)
I'm trying (trying, mind you) to clean house today, but recently gave up in hopes of having at least some sanity retained. Plus, it was time for dinner. It's 6:00 in the evening and I haven't had anything to eat yet at all today. I'm hungry, so the leftover pizza I'm about to have will certainly taste like haute cuisine. It's baking in the oven right now. I know there are tons of people out there who don't mind eating cold pizza, but I hate it. In my opinion, pizza is supposed to be HOT. Always. Forever. Every time.
After dinner, I'll probably surf around on the computer or play some games, maybe curl up with a good Calvin and Hobbes book (Were there any bad ones??), then reluctantly return to the drudgery of laundry and cleaning.
Other, younger, more social people in the world are undoubtedly getting ready for fun parties and dates and life-changing experiences... and here I am at home, keeping out of the rain and eating leftover pizza.
85% of me doesn't really feel like I'm missing out.