I Ruined A Family Picnic Because Of My Sweet Tooth...

So this past Sunday, I organized the most epic family picnic at that new park near my mom's house. You know how it goes... packed everything: snacks, games, a big blanket for all of us to sprawl out on... really tried to make it special for everyone. Well, what started as an awesome day turned into a bit of a disaster thanks to me and one box of donuts... I had this idea that we'd start off the picnic with each person introducing themselves with something fun about their life or childhood, trying to keep spirits up after all the weird stuff going on these days. I thought it was gonna be great... until it was my turn, and I froze. What if they didn't like me? What if everyone remembered how much of a dork I was back in high school? So instead of being cool about sharing something fun or interesting, I just talked about my donut collection. Yes, seriously. Told them all how I've been obsessed with collecting these fancy, artisanal donuts from across town for months now. Yeah... not a crowd pleaser. But the worst came when we had lunch. We were all so hungry and excited to start eating, but as soon as everyone sat down, I couldn't resist, I opened that box of 12 glazed beauties before anyone else could grab their sandwiches or chips. Of course, no one wanted any of my