Meatballs are Romantic!

What if I told you I fell a little bit more in love with Betty last Friday night?

What if I told you it was all because of her balls? Hee hee... meatballs. I made "Italian Meatballs" and "Italian Tomato Sauce." I now have four servings of sauce and meatballs in the freezer as well as a package of frozen meatballs which I'm sure will come in handy when we have a quick dinner to make... mmmmm, meatball subs.

Turns out, dear readers, that while Betty might have a hard time with "exotic" dishes like *gasp* Sweet and Sour Chicken, she makes the basics well. That's an understatement. She OWNS the basics. I felt like someone else had come over and made dinner and left me a plate of good old fashioned spaghetti and meatballs... of course, that could also be because I started cooking at 5, but didn't eat until about 8. I then spent a lovely night catching up on Grey's Anatomy and drinking wine and feeling smug about my irrepressible abilities in the kitchen. Scott ate a plate before his gig, and leftovers AFTER the gig. Success!!!

Now, where do I find a string of decently priced pearls???