It was another Sunday, which meant that Boc was in for another cinnamon roll. The temptation to deviate from the usual was strong yet again, though, but he almost felt bad getting something else, so, after a good deal of worrying and hand-wringing, whimpers and rubbing his head, he finally decided the best solution was to actually get the usual cinnamon as well as something else.

And so, feeling terribly decadent and almost a little ashamed about it, he made his way over to his table in the conrer with two plates this week: one with the cinnamon roll, and the other with a peach danish. He settled in and then found himself uncertain as to whether or not he should like to eat one and then the other (and, if that were the case, which should be start with?) or just try a bite of one, followed by the other, and alternate as such. He was starting to wish he'd given this a little more thought before clearly just throwing himself into quite a conundrum unexpectedly!

[[ and, of course, open for all your baked good needs with potential SP likely! ]]