I have officially lost my sense of humor regarding this topic. Last night we were broken into again. This time from a different door. I try to make light of it or jokes or find the good in it, but really, I just feel creepy inside.
What was taken: Well, they did not take much. One of the speakers for the bluetooth sound we had for the bakery. They took the alarm for the security system I am installing. They rummaged around behind the counter looking for goodies and found none. And then, they took 6 ensaimadas and a bottle of wine.
What else can I say at this point? I am happy they have good taste in ensaimadas? It just makes me sick to my stomach.
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Today was the bread fair and we had a table. It was raining in the morning but cleared up nicely. There were many bread businesses and it was nice to see some of their work. We did well. We sold many breads and all of the croissants. We only sold a few ensaimadas, but such is life. I am really glad we were there and our friend Paola helped us. Also, when the mayor stopped I told him we were broken in for a third time, so he is now on alert. I like him and think he really does try to do good things for Inca.
Sandy did a great job wrapping up the breads for selling and I am so happy she did. She really works so hard and even though she was very upset this morning, she managed to pull things together and make sure everything ran smooth. I know she is tired, I see it on her face and I am doing the best I can to help her more and be more supportive so she can feel more secure, rested, and smile.
As always, thank you very much for reading the chronicles of our bakery life.
#doeverythingwithlove or do not do it at all!
What was taken: Well, they did not take much. One of the speakers for the bluetooth sound we had for the bakery. They took the alarm for the security system I am installing. They rummaged around behind the counter looking for goodies and found none. And then, they took 6 ensaimadas and a bottle of wine.
What else can I say at this point? I am happy they have good taste in ensaimadas? It just makes me sick to my stomach.
...
Today was the bread fair and we had a table. It was raining in the morning but cleared up nicely. There were many bread businesses and it was nice to see some of their work. We did well. We sold many breads and all of the croissants. We only sold a few ensaimadas, but such is life. I am really glad we were there and our friend Paola helped us. Also, when the mayor stopped I told him we were broken in for a third time, so he is now on alert. I like him and think he really does try to do good things for Inca.
Sandy did a great job wrapping up the breads for selling and I am so happy she did. She really works so hard and even though she was very upset this morning, she managed to pull things together and make sure everything ran smooth. I know she is tired, I see it on her face and I am doing the best I can to help her more and be more supportive so she can feel more secure, rested, and smile.
As always, thank you very much for reading the chronicles of our bakery life.
#doeverythingwithlove or do not do it at all!
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