Birthday donuts

There are some things in life that are reserved for special occasions.  Donuts are on my list. 

While having a conversation with a friend, we started talking about donuts.  As the conversation progressed, I realized how much I really love the round sugary goodness known as the donut.  More specifically, Dunkin Donuts.  Even more specific, blueberry, coconut, glaze, Boston cream pie and chocolate covered (with sprinkles!) donuts. 

I don't partake in donut holes.  They are just a tease.  I also don't partake in donuts from anywhere but the big DD.  They just don't meet the mark. See, I got opinions on the donut.

For my birthday, I woke up to the above box of amazingness, which I devoured in no time flat.  My memory is a bit blurry, but I think I shared maybe two of the donuts? I also refused to let guilt join the party. 

Sometimes it takes conversations with good friends to figure out some of the best things in life.  Thank goodness for that talk.  And Dunkin Donuts.  And birthdays.

Update: I still feel a bit guilty for eating four donuts on my birthday, but what's a birthday without a (major) splurge! I only turn 29 once! Until I turn 29 again.