Ended up with Lady Grey. She is the only semblance of real tea in this place. Only one packet. I shouldn't complain; my tea homefront is similarly lacking in British support. At the office tea-for-all, it's all tisane, chai blends and herbal entities. Jasmine. The bin is where people's rejected flavors end up. You can't tell tea taste by the box. I can tell, though, that someone should take out the trash.
Word for the day: Stertorous
Wish for the day: fewer animated ads competing for my eyes while I'm trying to read something.
Curb Girl: what an urban-based accidental journalist accidentally thinks when she's falling face-first on figurative pavement
2 comments:
Wow, suggestive dogs, ancient English fun words and now heavy breathing. Methinks thy tea is spiked.
use ad-blocker, I have a link in one of the recent posts on my site but don't have it handy right now.as far as tea goes I like regular black loose leaf tea, I buy it at the Indian store
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