I drove to Broulims and bought 5 donuts* for breakfast this morning.
In my defense, they were going to be shared with two other people. But as I was walking out of the store, there was a troupe of Girl Scouts, with those lovely boxes set out on their table.
And those scouts just looked so little, and so cold, and those cookies looked so delightful...
So I bought a box of Lemon Chalet Cremes and a box of Samoas.
Today has not been a healthy day, food-wise. Sorry, body.
*Donuts will be my weakness for as long as I live. They have been since before grade school.
7 comments:
there's a place called the donut wheel in my hometown and it's 24 hours and the donuts are better than anything else in life and you have to go to livermore next time you're in the bay area and get one.
I especially liked that comment because it was all one sentence. It made you sound more excited about it in my head.
In England we don't get shops dedicated to donuts. We get shops dedicated to carrots and shops dedicated to flowers, but not donuts. You can imagine how deprived I felt whilst reading this entry. :(
samoas... mmmm!!!!
seeeee donuts are CRaZSy!!
liz. when i read brandilyns comment i thought the same thing.
like she was saying it really, really fast because she was really excited because she loves them so much and because they are the best things ever and she is really, really excited! (deep breath in)
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