I nearly always default to eggs for Sunday night supper. Doesn't matter how they are cooked (tonight it was baked nestled in crescent roll dough in muffin cups with cheese (not enough) and bacon bits) - or what goes with them, but eggs it always turns out to be and I'm fine with that.
I have two favorite tshirts. Neither is suitable for wearing outside of my own house. Both are soft and wonderful like a security blanket. I'm wearing one tonight and it makes me feel safe and happy. I'm sure glad I have two... I love having a backup.