Ode to Suz

My dear friend Suz is spending her summer rubbing elbows with international women and men of mystery at the ICTY (Yogoslavia). I missed her a lot today, so I had an Ode to Suz evening: I went jogging around Capitol Hill, made a pizza (home made crust) with caramelized onions and sausage, listened to PJ Harvey's Stories from the City, Stories from the Sea, and drank a glass of wine. This one's for you Suz! Hope all is well!! XOXO