Sunday, 8th March 2009
I'm a bit worried about my Aunt Caroline - Caz, as she prefers to be called. She owns the coffee shop where I'm assistant manageress. Things haven't been going well financially for a while - too much competition from big franchises. I haven't wanted to believe it before today, but I think The Coffee Bean might go bust.
What am I going to do? It's not just a job, I live in the flat upstairs! I'll be unemployed and homeless if things go pear-shaped. Daisy won't have a home to come...well, home to. Know anyone looking for a partly-qualified pastry chef? No, I didn't think so. I'm just going to have to think of something. I can't lose everything, not when I've lost so much already.