A co-worker just dropped off a pink donut. I normally wouldn't eat a donut this early in the day - but it was pink with sprinkles. A bit of history about Christina ... as a kid ... once or twice ... when I was REALLY good ... my dad took me to a donut shop and I got to pick out ANY donut I wanted. I went with the pink with sprinkles.
Now, as an adult, when I eat a pink donut with sprinkles - childhood memories rush back and I'm instantly put into a state of utter bliss. My smile is wide and my tummy is full! Thank you god of pink donuts!!!
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