I always know when I'm having a bad day because I buy something other than my yogurt and fruit at Starbucks on my way to work. Today, it was an Old-Fashioned Glazed Doughnut. Boy, was that good. So crunchy with the perfectly deep-fried dough and the thick glaze. Greasy inside. Yum. I didn't know whether I should enjoy the flavor or deaden the pain. Oh, if I could only do both.

I must be horribly depressed.