Grown Man eating Ice-Cream

Weekly big shop was significantly cheaper this time around thanks to a very economical meal plan for next week. We have also weeded out a large portion of luxury goods from our shop, caving only for yogurt and Mark tempted us all to get a doughnut or cookie from the in-shop bakery. While unpacking the load I was given possibly the greatest instruction in my life. 'Theo, we can't fit these chips in the freezer while we still have this tub of ice-cream. Can you eat all of it?' So I sat in the kitchen, spoon in hand and ate the better half of a tub of ice-cream. It would have been a real Bridget Jones' Diary moment if I was feeling depressed, but I was too fat on ice-cream to feel anything at that point.