Best Husband Ever

I feel like I've used that blog post title before.  I'm pretty sure I have.

Another reason why he's the best.  So after last night's fail of finding funnel cake, we opted to get turnovers from Arby's.  A poor substitute, I know.  Anyway after stopping at two Arby's on the way home, neither had apple turnovers, only stupid cherry.  I came to the conclusion that God hated me and I was doomed to be pastry-less tonight.  But there was hope on the horizon, we had blueberry muffins from Costco.

Ha, yeah right!  They were moldy =(  WTF Costco, your baked good never last that long, but that never stops us from buying them week after week!  So I cried.  No, not really, but I was sad and had this pathetic look on my face.  The hubster took pity on me and offered to get me donuts.  I said that I appreciated the offer, but reminded him of the last time he went on a late night donut run... Tim Horton's (a 24 hour one) had NO DONUTS!

But off he went to visit both Dunkin Donuts (which turned out to be closed) and Tim Horton's to return with not one, but two Boston Creme donuts.  I ate one while watching TV in my warm bed.  He's the best.  Yay, thanks pookers!