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Boston was lots of fun, but it is good to be home. I was greeted with blue skies and 72 degree weather. I went in to work yesterday, but I was so tired, that I touched base with everyone I needed to and went home. Of course, there is no food in the house so I treated myself to a hawaiian pizza. Third time ordering from this restaurant, third time the delivery person could not find my front door. This time I asked the delivery guy what I needed to say to get them to find me. Worth it, though. Good pizza.