And yet another beauty of an October evening upset my dinner plans. I knew it was going to be a busy day, and thought I had my act together: chicken marinating in the fridge, lots of vegetables leftover from the night before. But I just couldn't bring the Zi's inside, or myself. And then suddenly it was 6:15 p.m. And then I remembered that our final CSA vegetable pickup was that night, before 7 p.m., so had to head out in the car anyway. Papa Zi mercifully mentioned I might also pick up a pizza.