Was going to make pasta tonight but was feeling too lazy to wash out the colander; also, by the time I started thinking about dinner it was 2200 and I was already hungry. So I went for a sandwich and a spinach/egg/cheese thingy (I don't know if it's a souffle or a quiche or what) which involves a package of frozen spinach, 3-4 eggs, and about a quarter-cup of shredded cheese. Now, normally I don't care for spinach, but this stuff is the bomb and is definitely one of the good things I remember from the marriage.
Strangely, I don't like spinach in my omelets. Go figure.
Going to shoot up, go to bed, and watch Serenity. May skip the slower parts, but that would only trim about 10 minutes off the movie, so maybe not.