Ah, the wait for the tea kettle to bring the water up to temperature is torture! :)
Smells so roasty toasty. :3 A bitter bite to the aroma this morning. Hmm. poke
Swirly swirly swirly, round the worldy goes the tea leaves in my pretty glass teapot. Do deeee doooo. My Hufflepuff mug awaits such delicious nectar. Ah, dried plant carcasses, let me bring you back to life!
Maybe I don’t need any more caffeine this morning. O.o
Smells so smoky. I love how the leaves are green. Imagine that. It’s like they came from a plant or something.
Sweetener. Because nothing ruins a high quality tea like fake sugar. I’m sorry tea world. Someday.
Using my ‘gourd’ strainer from Mandala Tea. My cat is not amused. I’M SORRY I’M USING MY LAP FOR LAP-LIKE THINGS. Oh, such claws. Much bleeding.
Oh, the smell of oolong always scares me, but then I take a sip and it’s so yummy! Happy dance! :)
Back to… Tchaikovsky on Pandora and reading His Story.
