Friday night dinner of champions

Or at least dinner of someone who's been around the track at the velodrome a few times tonight. Nick put us through a workout: pace line, weaving and all sorts of crazy stuff. It was excellent. Had just enough energy left to throw together home-made creamy tomato soup (there goes half of this year's tomatoes) and grilled cheese and a can of something that will cancel out any further plans for the evening. Hulu here I come...