National Donut Day

Once again, I find myself praising God for the creation of random holidays like National Donut Day. I love donuts. So. Much. I knew when I woke up this morning that donuts were waiting for me somewhere in the world. And, as a donut fanatic, I am overjoyed by the unconventional holiday and having somewhere delicious to celebrate.


Although I frequent Glam Doll I have never seen it this full of people or donuts. For starters, the line wrapped all throughout the building: people of all kinds were prepared to wait for their fill of delicious donuts. The people working were happy, positive and enthusiastic to help. Even with the overwhelming crowd there were workers flooding the back making donuts and in front taking orders; all laughing, chatting, joking, and even a little dancing (all while looking super cool let’s be real. I don’t know where they find these people, but I want to be their friends.


Not to mention, they had many sheets of every donut in stock, including all of the vegan donuts. We got a dozen donuts, and those babies are huge! It took us almost three days among five people to finish them. Even my mother, who had never hasher taste buds graced with their donuts bore, decided to lay on the floor of my sister’s apartment with me to aid her maple bacon donut coma. Long story short: I’m as in love with as ever with Glam Doll Donuts.

Leah