05/23/2026
Tonight Billy said he had a hankering for pizza.
We’ve both been making big changes lately and trying to be more intentional about what we eat—not dieting ourselves into misery, just being more mindful and choosy about what earns a place on the plate.
He went back into his office and I thought:
“I have sourdough starter in the fridge… pepperoni… cheese… let’s see what happens.”
So “Stella” (my/Laura’s sourdough starter discard) became pizza night.
Discard on a hot mini pizza stone. Bake. Passata. Pepperoni. Cheese. Back in the oven.
Was it perfect? Nope.
Did it satisfy the craving and create a little moment around the table? Absolutely.
Healthy eating isn’t perfection. Sometimes it’s just making pizza from sourdough discard and not ordering takeout.