I was jonesing for donuts like whoa this morning. There aren't any Krispy Kremes or Dunkin' Donuts near enough to me to make a trip worth it. So I went to the grosharee store and got Hostess donuts. The bite-sized ones. And they. Are. Delicious.
I put them away. I had to. I would have eaten them all if they were within reach.
The Beast likes donuts. S/he's been kicking around like crazy since I started eating them. Here's another milestone today: the Beast is now big enough so that sometimes when s/he kicks, it hurts me. And I don't know if this really means anything, but when the Beast is kung fu fighting in there, it's mostly on my right side. Just punching and kicking the SHIT out of my right side. Sometimes, I poke back. "HEY, settle down in there." The Beast does not listen.
