Because of Winn Dixie...

Chalk it up to the heat of the moment. That "when in Rome" je ne sais quoi Sheena spirit. Lack of breakfast. Ran across the parking lot for a bite. Late lunch. The sign outside said "Deli", but not a lot of pre-made grab 'n go options. Not much of a microwave dinner eater. Didn't have any utensils to make my own sandwich or salad.

So I got the counter special. $4.99. Meatloaf with 2 sides. Sheena looked at all of the rather unappetizing options and said "just a little bit of macaroni & cheese". Which was interpreted as "double mac 'n cheese". After plopping it in the styrofoam container, the deli clerk proceeded to triple poly-wrap it in more plastic than is in my wallet. Sturdy enough to make it through the automated job-crushing union busting self-checkout scanner and change-maker. That was kind of fun.

Two bites was one too many. Couldn't eat it. A massive miscalc. And it's only Day 2...