My friend Tom has a funny routine. Every Friday night, he orders pizza from the same shop. He doesn’t cook much, and he says, “Friday is my fun day.” He usually chooses pepperoni or mushroom, and he always gets extra cheese. Sometimes, he invites me over. We eat pizza, watch a movie, and talk about our week. It’s simple, but it feels special. Tom says pizza night helps him relax after a busy week. He even jokes, “If I don’t eat pizza on Friday, the weekend hasn’t started!” I used to think eating out every week was unhealthy, but Tom balances it with home-cooked meals on other days. His Friday pizza habit taught me that small joys, even a favorite meal, can bring comfort and happiness.