Husband turned me onto this BBQ chicken pizza a few months back.  The first one was to die for.  Loved it.  Then we ordered again, and it was pretty saucy and ick, but still relatively good (even if you did sorta have to search for the actual CHICKEN, cheapskate pizza place). And then he told me how much one pizza cost. And I almost fainted.  heh. So I thought to myself, I can make that ('course I did, I have issues) and tonight I gave it a shot. Now, I don't know the first thing about pizza dough and I wasn't willing to jump in with both feet here, so I bought a bag of dough from the local grocery and figured I was fine. OMG!!!  Somebody should've warned me how HARD this stuff is to work with!!! No lie, it took me about a half hour to get that ball of dough onto the pan, resembling a bit of a pizza shape.  A strange pizza shape, but whatever.  I totally should've taken a shot of that.  Or a shot of myself wrestling with the damn thing. I was sweating.  Honestly.  yeeesh. Anyways ... No recipe, but here's what I did.

... and snow, and sleet, and rain again. Mother Nature is in menopause.  That's the best explanation I have for global warming. I didn't venture very far today. --------------------------------------------------------------- You can find my 365 project on flickr or check out the flickr group for Shutter Sisters. For all daily photos...

It sure doesn't look as though this was taken today, does it?  But since it's been mild and raining for the past few days, a pile of these have been showing up on my back deck, blowing around and trying to come in the house. I...