I went out for “coffee” yesterday with a good friend of mine…actually we both had tea, but the invitiation was to go out for coffee. She invited me and the boy to have dinner with her family, and told me she was going to make stuffed shells. Um, YA! I love stuffed shells. So we stopped at Shaws before heading back to her house and she called her hubby who said he had already started dinner. *pout*. We bought the stuffed shells fixins anyway, and I bought some too because man, once you put that idea in my head, it’s not going away.

I have everything I need except….the shells. But I do have some manicotti tubes so now I’m having manicotti. I wish I owned a pastry bag, but I’m going to fake it with a Zip-Lock with the end cut off. Should work, right?