This will not become routine

Yesterday, I was up early, like 630am on a Saturday early.

I had been asked to pick up a little something (for my favorite Aunt who happens to live in Florida) in the Strip District.

I was in The Strip in less than 15 min! I can't believe how close I live to downtown.

Anyway, I got what I needed an headed back home (all within 40 min). As I made my way back to my new nest I saw the Open sign was glowing on what I thought was an empty donut shop.

Hit. The. Brakes!

I stumbled into one of the best little shops ever. I told the father and son team who "close the shop when they run out of donuts" I was new to the area and for them to give me their favorites.

I left there with a sugar donut and a chocolate glazed covered in (of course) black and gold sprinkles.

And the guy looked at me odd when I handed him a $5 and he goes I said,"$1.95".

It might be a problem for my waistline now that I know deliciousness is only 3 min away.

So so so good!