A Long Quiche Goodnight

So, i let it slip awhile back that i survive on a diet of eggs, cheese, milk, and bread.
It would seem Kat was listening.
Last night she invited me over, and to my surprise, there was a hot pan of homemade quiche waiting for me to devour.
Just. For. Me.
It was her first quiche EVER, and the best I've ever tasted.

Take notes, ladies.
Remember that the way to a man's heart IS through his stomach.

And "if you wanna know
if she loves you so,
it's in her quiche."
That's where it is.
Oh yeah.