
I entered the bakery shop. I saw rows upon rows of semlor. In cold sweat I mumbled to my friend I'd "better step outside." They were out of Wiener semlor and my friend doesn't like regular semla. So he left the bakery empty handed. Na-na-na-naaaaa-na!
I made it safely out of the store. Pheeew!
I was thinking I could go home and celebrate with olives and Gorgonzola. Every day! :)
Well done! Be proud of yourself!
ReplyDeleteThank you Therese. :) Better late than never.
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