So what if I did buy donuts on the totally made up holiday of Donut Day? I'm ok with this. They sounded a lot better than the "fish boil" the parents have invited us to this evening. Isn't that called soup? Ugh. Fish.
While in the long run I totally realize that not living near a Krispy Kreme bakery is for the best, I greatly lament not having more fresh, chocolate cake donuts in my life. That was a perfect donut right there. Le sigh.
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