omigod it is wednesday already.  how did that happen?

it is important to note that this is not autobiographical.  i would not refuse a donut from a stranger in a cape and tights.  would you?

do you like donuts?  is there some other dessert you would prefer to eat for breakfast?  it seems like most breakfast foods are ‘cakes in disguise.’  that is maybe one of my favorite things about the universe.

may wednesday help you find happiness in the simple things (such as molasses or receiving a deeply suggestive wink from a stranger on the bus).