Don't you hate when you pay an entire $4.99 for a slice of supposed "heaven," only to find out you made a better tasting French Apple pie yourself? Me too. It was one of those days where I had serious cabin fever and needed to leave our apartment (or die), so we drove a block away to Marie Calendars and had dessert.
Yes, I could've made (much) better dessert at home. Yes, it was a ridiculous way to spend money...but in the end, I didn't die from I've-been-in-one-room-for-too-long syndrome, and isn't that worth something? I think so.