My husband at Costco, often calling me to provide home 'tech' support, asking me if we should get whatever new thing, confirming which kind of danishes we want, etc.
His second call today: "They have these little pancake things. They're ADORABLE and weird and like, tiny little poofie pancakes..."
Me, who writes about "Kerch" food way too much: "Oh, like poffertjes!"
Husband: "Like what?"
Me: "Like the Dutch, Kerch, little poofie pancakes."
Husband: "Uh yeah, they do sound like that."
Me: Launches into an explanation of breakfasts at the Van Eck mansion in my canon...
Husband, very confused: "Who? What? What mansion, baby?"
Me: "Nevermind, Six of Crows infodump. Just keep shopping."
Husband: "I love you. SO so much."
Me, almost under my breath: "Yeah, it's a good thing, too."














