I have a coworker who is the self-appointed mother hen of the office. She is the oldest, but the rest of us are 50ish, so not exactly young things. The mother hen is always bringing in preserves that she has made herself, or home baking, which nobody really eats, because it's usually kind of weird - not quite Mrs Cropley from Vicar of Dibley weird, but getting there. Yesterday it was peanut butter, chocolate chip and courgette cake. Anyway, I headed her off at the pass yesterday when she tried to give me a jar of pepper jelly, and I said no thank you, don't think we'd use it, wouldn't like to waste it. She looked kind of miffed and was crashing around for a while.
Now clearly this is a first world problem, but is it unreasonable to wish for a week when there are no weird foods being foisted upon me?