#19: So This Just Happened, Now We Need Takeout at 7 PM on Christmas Eve
Nothing like a last-minute holiday dinner disaster to send your stress levels into orbit. One minute the chicken is baking happily, the next your oven looks like it tried to reenact a Christmas action movie. Glass everywhere, dinner ruined and zero backup plan in sight.

And of course, it’s Christmas Eve at 7 PM, which is basically the Hunger Games of takeout options. Every place is either closed, slammed or out of anything edible. At this point, you’re just hoping someone has pity and hands you a sad pizza slice. Truly the most festive kind of chaos.
