since I had a donut. I have tried to keep in mind that we're going on our honeymoon soon, and the receptionist at my office said it takes a really long time to digest a donut. One of my coworkers who is in really good shape said he hasn't had a donut in years.
I decided a few weeks ago that I wouldn't have a donut until Valentine's Day. This came on the heels of a nearly daily donut habit and the coincident phenomenon of all of my pants shrinking at the same time. I have found that I do in fact, miss them less and less... but I still think about them with tender nostalgia.
If I had a dog I would name him "Donut."
This weekend I'm going to visit my friend Carolina, with my good pal Sasha, in Seattle. I've never been there - I'm so excited. It will be Valentines' Day this weekend, we'll see how it goes with the tasty fried frosted treats.