24 hours of goodness

I don't know how I'm going to stay off the sugar induced roller coaster with this new bit of information that I've received. You see, Morgaine recently discovered that the local bakery --the one with chocolate raspberry croissants-- is open 24 hours. Morgaine surely struggled with her decision to inform me of this, juggling the knowledge of my love of pastries with my battle with the sugar roller coaster. But how could she resist wanting to see the look on my face when I found out that I could get pastries ANYTIME I WANT.

This is a problem. Because pretty much the only thing that keeps me from eating pastries all day long is the fact that I don't generally have access to said pastries at all hours. I mean sure, I could buy extra pastries during the day and eat them late at night, but then they wouldn't be fresh, just from the store pastries, they'd just be kinda pathetic day olds.

Then again, perhaps the 24 hour bakery doesn't actually bake for 24 hours and their late night pastries are indeed day olds. For all I know, all I'm excited about is the convenience of being able to pick it up anytime I want. Well I don't know if these 24 hour pastries are really day old pastries. But I know one way to find out...