Donut dreaming:

[danascully]

Last night Jono and I had a cuddle on the couch. This morning I woke up on the couch in my daytime clothes and Jono gone. I checked my email and this was waiting for me:

Alison,

Good morning. I love you. Did you sleep well last night? You asked me
something about if I was in a donut building. What were you dreaming?

Jono.

DONUT BUILDING? I have NO IDEA.