I was going to declare Sundays...

kitchenist

Sticky Bunday (get it? BUN? SUN? Hahaha who thinks of this stuff? I DO.)  I blame it on Ina Garten who planted the sticky bun seed this morning on FN (fellow eaters, I need not explain FN).
So the hunt ensues...
BALTHAZAR: "Let me check!".  He starts digging in the basket (he was also very cute so I was watching very intently).  "I'm sorry, there are none left."  Cue me, walking out all dejected like.
CECI CELA: "Hi, do you have sticky buns?" He says, "Minimum credit?" "No, sticky buns? Cinnamon buns?" "oh no no no vee do not 'ave any steeecky buhns"*
FALAI BAKERY: "NO! Get out!"**

Sticky Bunday fail.

*that was a french accent
**they didn't actually say that.  I was too lazy and it was too far but didn't want to admit it.  I also missed the memo that it was going to be summer like today and I was shvitzing in my wool beanie, cashmere sweater and wool coat.