There was a time when I used to make my own blend of tea
using Earl Grey, Assam,
and a pinch of Lapsang Souchong. The descent into cheap, anonymous tea bags was
necessary, but regretful.
Posts like this happen when I’m feeling talkative but the
walls have gone to sleep. Do hints come any more subtle?
2 comments:
this wall woke up and heard you.
Thank you, kind lady.
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