Do I raid the fridge and rustle up some of my (in)famous chilli?
Or do I reach for the phone and ask a nice person to deliver something scrumptious?
Ok. No contest.
But then we have a tougher choice. Indian or Pizza? Or even, Indian AND Pizza.
You make one tough choice and then a tougher one comes along. Tch. Ordering takeaway food is such a metaphor for life. Admittedly, its a bit of a dodgy one, but there you go.
