Let me just start by saying, I’m not a pizza person.
Don’t get me wrong… I like pizza. It’s just that, if I’m going to indulge, I can almost always say NO to pizza, so that I can say YES to cookies and cake.
This flatbread is a different story. I polished off the entire thing within 24 hours. Devoured. (Just so you don’t judge me: My roommate DID help. She had like a bite. And then I had the other 964 bites.)