I have a good excuse for this one. The Southern Daughter and her merry band of friends have just left to go back to college, taking all their noisiness and messiness with them and the house is quiet. TOO quiet. They are a super-charged ray of sunshine when they are here, and when they first burst through the door I am so incredibly delighted to see them I will say yes to just about anything they ask me for. And this time? They asked if I would be able to figure out how to make them grilled macaroni and cheese sandwiches.