I blame Matt Crocco for tonight’s pizza consumption. I had a perfectly healthy meal planned–some chicken in an herb sauce with a salad for goodness sake!–but when I stopped by Matt’s house to snag a two-cent stamp, he was cooking pizza, and it smelled good. So I came home, looked at my poor chicken suffering from freezer burn, and instead of walking two blocks to a corner market for more chicken, I stuck a Trader Joe’s Organic 3-Cheese Pizza in the oven. I’m so weak!

Assessment: Pretty good. It says it’s handmade, and it looks it (the crust isn’t perfectly circular etc.) Not particularly cheesy and very low on sauce. The latter is my preference; the former is not. But I could have sworn they used to have a quatro cheese pizza that was better. All in all, I probably would try another Trader Joe’s pizza before buying this one again, but it did stymie my pizza craving with minimal artery blockage, and it could very well end up in my freezer again.