Lovey: I think my aunt is making those sausages that you like.
Me: Okay.
<five minutes>
Me: The ones in the sandwich with the onions and peppers?!?!?
Lovey: <laughing> Yes. Which ones did you think I meant?
Me: I don't know. It took a minute to register.
Lovey: <more laughing>
Me: Man, I love those. I'm full and I'd eat it right now anyways.
Lovey: <laughing again> You're not full.
Me: Yes I am.
Lovey: <near hysterics> No, you're not. You had a piece of toast.
Me: Oh yeah.
I totally forgot that I didn't really eat when I made breakfast for them. I am officially a mess.