And no, this doesn't have anything to do with food.
Except that I would imagine that life with Chuck would involve a lot of pizza. Just like life with Cooper in our current kitchenless state. (Except that I actually did make dinner on Friday night, for the first time in 6 weeks. I made baked shrimp in adobo sauce - along with crusty bread and salad -and it was delicious. Apparently, I've still got it. And by that, I mean, I still know how to cook simple meals.)