It's silly but there it is...the hot cross bun...it won't be there tomorrow...and I can smell the one toasting away for my son. I remember I remember that I love that lovely fruity spicy little thing. I looked on the marble top and there is still three left. I remember how nice it tastes. I nearly went for it then I realise I'm not hungry for it...I fancy water, salad and fruits later because I'm not hungry anyway. But soon those little mates will be gone. It's silly. 
My Repair days are on Mondays and Thursdays 
. The Frenchie girl
. The Frenchie girl
