Coming home from work last night, I had to make a decision.
HCW™ was away for the weekend. She had been too busy to do the groceries--her only responsibility, after all!--and so there was nothing to eat. Driving along the 116, I faced two choices.
The first was to head home, take the dog out, and order 2 medium pepperoni pizzas from the local joint. By my calculations, this would have provided enough for 6 meals over the next 3 days: supper, breakfast, lunch, supper, breakfast, and lunch.
The second choice was to stop of at the grocery store and pick up some food with which to make a few real meals, enough to get me through the weekend. Which I did. But that didn't stop me from picking up some jujubes on the way out. Hehe.