So, about the aforementioned donuts,

I got the donuts that afternoon. They were as hard as bricks. No, really, they were super hard and at least two days old. Yuck. But, today, I won donuts on the radio! They were delicious. I called in (you were supposed to be caller #3) and was number 1. Poo. Then I thought, God, PLEASE let me win these donuts. I'm hungry! And then I was caller number 3! I'm not a name-it-and-claim-it person by ANY means, so don't think i'm saying that. But, it was neat that God provided the donuts. He's good in the simple things that seem insignificant (even though he'd still be good if i didn't win the donuts, too.)