bedtime snacks

This is because I had...to....have....Krispy Kremes the other night on the way home from my parents' house. I thought it would be as simple as just running through the drive-thru, but when I pulled up to it, I realized that it was closed. Um, Krispy Kreme is never closed...that's their thing, you know. They are the one 24-hour doughnut joint that's reliable. Well, the Bowles Avenue one is apparently under reconstruction. But since the idea was in my head, I just knew I couldn't get over it until I had a "HOT NOW" one melting in my mouth. My obsession took me all the way to the ends of the earth in South County somewhere and I took like five wrong turns and drove through a red light to get to it. What is it with 270/255? I hate that interstate. It runs every direction at some point in time. Who knew you had to drive west to go east? Josh, I would not have made you proud. It was well past Huntleigh's bedtime by the time we got home. And was it worth it? Let's just say they didn't taste as good as I remember them from college. But this picture made it all worth it.