Ordering groceries online is stressful. It's stressful enough that I don't get to sleep for several hours afterwards and then I'm pooped the next day. Having groceries show up and needing to disinfect and put them away didn't help. So, supper plans flew out the window. We ordered Lebanese food from a place DH has eaten at and likes. I was less impressed. It wasn't as good as Mr. Falafel. DH admitted that once it was delivered, it wasn't as good as freshly made in the resto. That must be why he thought it was better than Mr. Falafel. It was still pretty good.
May you live as long as you wish and love as long as you live.
Robert A. Heinlein