donut, good.

 

My brain is bursting to the point of breaking. I have so many deep thoughts, crafting revelations, links, information, secrets, and projects I want to share with you all. But right now, at this moment all I have to say is this.

donut, good.

Thanks to Jason for bringing home our quarterly donuts. Yes, I said quarterly. About every 3-4 months he stops at the Krispy Kreme he passes coming home from work in the morning and brings us over-sugared, highly fatty treats. Thank you. Much needed.

I promise to get back to quality posts about the random minutia of my highly glamourous life, but first there is a stinky diaper and lunch requests to fill and dishes to be scrubbed…