My stomach is confused, but happy. Whatever fills it up quickly is usually good, as far as it's concerned.
There, NOW I can justify buying new bread, new bacon, and new milk. (Lettuce I still have plenty of.) Oh, and I'm low enough on tea that I can buy more. I'm still happily using my new-ish teapot. (I really do hope zarhooie is amused by how much I like finally having one.)
Scrounged-food, where it's all safe because it's from my kitchen? Win.