Here is a suggestion. If you are going out, eat what you like. After all, there is plenty of the month left to eat what you don’t like.
I continue to pick up a tiny stone from the side of the road each walk. There are twenty three of them now, sitting proudly on the kitchen window sill. At the end of the month I will wrap them up in a serviette and keep them in a bottle, to be traded in on a rainy day.
Literally a rainy day, they will brighten up some wintry evening for us, dining out.