Diet coke does not work as well as un trou Normand.
I was saved again by Thomas who pushed me out the door as I was about to order a Black Forest Torte (I had managed to surreptitiously saunter into the Hellenic Bakery as he ordered a coffee next door at the Glasshouse Cafe. I thought I was so cunning, but my fatal error was in deliberating over which cake to get… my procrastinating has always been my downfall).
My stomach hurts, I think I need a digestif.
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