At work today, some kind stranger gifted our office with several dozen donuts. No name given. No explanation other than to bless us. Alarm bells went off in my overactive mind. I told myself I would just go and look at the donuts and not take one if there was no stamp of where the donuts came from. Of course that resolve only lasted until I saw the actual donuts. Despite the lack of stamp or signs of donut origination, I took one. It's been two hours since I ate the first half. And now it's been at least 30 minutes since I ate the second half. I may be paranoid (yes, I'm probably extremely paranoid) but upon finishing that last bite, I'm pretty sure my tongue is numb.
You'll know what happened to me if I don't post tomorrow!
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