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Suddenly, and surprisingly, finding myself single, again, I find in myself, first a feeling of relief, but secondly, the returning feeling of being alone. I spend more time at work and the gym to have people around me, and avoid coming back to my apartment because here- I am alone. The cleaning here has found itself incredibly de-prioritized. While sencha in the morning with my waffles or eggs, of course, has not been.
Recently, I discovered my energy costs go up over 600% in the Ohio winter, partly exasperated by an apartment that bleeds heat like a clumsy archer leaks blood. So, I only really have two rooms in the place, and decided to stop heating one of them. I imagine my bill at the end of the month is going to be markedly less than last month, but because I decided to heat the bedroom, I don’t get much done.
Today, I didn’t even put clothes on, which is a special challenge when half of a person’s living space has almost no contrast between the winter just outside the front door. Interestingly, this seems to have had some influence on my metabolism, as I haven’t eaten today because I have no appetite.
I’m working through a pot of sencha hopin’ it’ll remind my blood that it needs sugar or protein or something.
I’ve got a woman who seems solid. It’s still new. A couple times recently she asked me about my past with one girlfriend or another and I spent too much time answering her questions. She questioned if I was still attached to these other people… The people who were, generally, long gone. One is not. She tries to cling on, and I’m well practiced at ignoring her.
Now, I have something good, and something I really want to see go forward, and maybe be made permanent. The echos of my past though, are tainting this new and good thing. I decide it’s time for a purge. I delete a few photos of old girlfriends, and some other general physical house cleaning of such things.
Some time ago, I had torn out a dozen or so pages of my journal, most, or maybe all, had been of my most recent ex, but whenever I had done that, I hadn’t the ability to discard them, so put them in an envelope and saved that decision for another day. The envelope was tucked away in a drawer, and then forgotten. Recently, I re-discovered it and decided it was the best way, symbolically, to start to let my memories of some pains and some failures decay was to dispose of the contents of the envelope. To add to that, I removed a few more pages from my journal as well, about a few false starts with a couple of people… Really only a few pages of a couple hopes.
I had sent my mind on some matcha, as it is my choice of teas before anything that ought have ceremony or ritual to it, but then choose two things:
1) Sencha, as this would be a day like any other, except I’d be throwing away a few pieces of garbage.
2) There would be no ritual to this, because these pieces of paper had no significance. This morning would only include a trip to the Dumpster to throw a few pieces of paper and an envelope into it.
The only problem with decision #2 is I’d already soaked the pages in alcohol.
The flames melted a bowl in the snow, and pieces of blackened paper floated up into the air like the feathers of a crow.
I stood in my doorway and sipped on my tea. With a screwdriver I poked through the pages, spreading them out so they’d all burn. I saw words like, “hope” and “happy” which felt like it should be difficult to see, but I knew I was cremating these inscribed memories for all of the other words.
The sencha turned out perfect. My skin smells of smoke. And today- I’ll forget.
Oh Stephen- isn’t it funny how complete strangers of different genders can have nearly identical experiences in life at the same time? I know what you’re going thru! I’m glad that Japanese greens are part of your healing process. I love both sencha and matcha. I’m praying for you and wishing you no hurtful memories of your past.
The interesting bit about it is that my memories aren’t hurtful to /me/ anymore. There’s only so many times I can hurt from the same cut. The memories have been poisonous to /us/ or /her/.
So, I’ll forget them, which I’m surprisingly efficient at, I’ve done this before.
Thank you for your thoughts.
Best of luck and happiness in your new relationship. It makes me smile that you seem so completely smitten with your new girl.
Okay so I know it’s none of my business but I was just researching Sencha and found your review (it’s been 2 months now) and was hoping it all turned out well and that your madly in love with your new g/f. What can I say I am a hopeless romantic and I want the fairytale/storybook ending for you! :)
The saga continues. About a month after this post, we had a pretty nasty fight. And what initiated it still isn’t perfectly clear to me, but we escalated it as all impassioned idiots do, dragging in so many things that had nothing to do with what caused the fight to start with. And we officiated (and I hate to admit, through text message) the dissolution of the relationship. We spent a month without any real contact with each other. She had tried to email me or text me a few times, and I replied every time, but admittedly in a very dismissive way because the ways that she was trying to talk to me were very unusual. She invited me to the movies with her friends (after such an angry conclusion of a romance, this seemed bizarre to me) and another time she sent me a text message about Lost (which she remembered that I like) which also missed the expected precursor of either seeking an apology or apologizing. She, and I should have known this, really cannot just jump into The Conversation, it has to be eased into, which is impossible, for anyone who has ever had to participate in one.
I missed her for the month, and she missed me. Eventually she sent me a text message requesting I call her, which was enough of a start for me, and I did and we talked, and that conversation, initially, as all do- both parties trying to not be defensive, but not doing that great of a job.
As an item of personal conduct, I try to never take much time to make decisions, large or small. The Hagakure told me that a samurai should take no more than the space of seven breaths to make a decision. And I think that’s good advice. She was driving home from Philadelphia during this conversation to where she lives about fifty miles from me. I made up my mind that tonight would be the big show of how, no, I didn’t simply toss her away for a month, she’s important to me, and we both made, frankly, asses out of ourselves. But I wasn’t going to tell her that. I’m all about surprise grand gestures. I kept her talking, while I raced the fifty miles to be at her house waiting for her. We hugged, she went to bed, I left, and we’ve been fixing things, and it’s been overall better. But this only happened a week ago.
I want my fairytale/storybook ending too. And I would certainly not mind having it with her. My only interpersonal concerns is that how we conduct each other sometimes gets on each others nerves. And on a long term sort of thing, we definitely do have some differences that I think seriously concern her. We value different things in life, and I know it concerns her about me being a valid candidate for life-long partnership. She’s finishing up her Masters (graduation ceremonies are tomorrow) and I’m uneducated. To be fair to myself, I do have a two year college degree, but it’s in something that I have no illusions about making any money. I am planning on being with the company I’m with until retirement, and every year I’m there I make more and more money, but I know that I won’t be a CEO, because I don’t have That Piece of Paper, and I don’t want to get one. I don’t know if she has any certainty about me, and I don’t know if she’ll stay, and I don’t know how I’d tolerate regular encouragement to leave a company that I love working for, for a job that makes more money, but I hate.
The future is still uncertain. But that’s not really important to me. I will enjoy all of my time with her, with the understanding that any way about it is limited. If she tells me tomorrow it’s over, or if I die five decades from now, it’s still impermanent. I can’t bring myself to mourn a loss that hasn’t happened, and I won’t avoid a loss that’s inevitable.
Fortune favors the bold.
First off Thanks so much for the update and I know your didn’t ask for advice but here it goes LOL. What I am about to tell you will sound very cliche’ but most good advice does. When you meet the right girl you will know it you might not know it right away but you’ll know it and there will be no doubt that you’d never let her go and she’d never let you go. I am telling you just what I’d tell my own precious son work on bettering yourself and getting to really know your self so that your prepared for the day when “she” walks into your life. Your fairytale/storybook will come.
Things seem to keep getting better for us. We communicate a bit better now, the few rocky places that have come up I feel were handled well. She hasn’t mentioned me leaving my company for some place else more than a couple times. In several instances she’s had opportunities to encourage me, which she succeeded. Overall things are looking well. She wants to move to Florida and I said we can do that, so I have been working on packing up shop to move about a thousand miles due south so she can have a bit better weather. The weather here I find largely agreeable, warmer climates- not so much. But I spent some time in Port au Prince and Juarez and I adapted, and in both places the nights are unbeatable. I’m looking forward to buying fish right off the boat.
But, she only occasionally asks me to cook some tea for her.
It’s quarter after nine. Forty five minutes ago I should have been in bed, but I re-use the leaves I used for my breakfast in the morning, and eat some food whose cuisine could be described only has hauté-bachelor. Above average, but still garbage. I watch a few scenes of Sin City and try to not identify with Dwight too much. A guy you can count on to save the girl, but not someone you’d lend five bucks.
The winter creeps into the apartment. I’m faced with the decision between the luxury of a higher electric bill or the frugality of a single male with a below average income. If I found myself feeling entitled to a lament, it wouldn’t be spending the night cold, but spending it alone.
The last two months have been some of the least lonely of my life… But the night doesn’t know that.
A bit down on myself today. I’ve been listening to Cat Power’s Werewolf on repeat for an hour, and later I’ll go see a friend’s modern dance piece later. Sencha is something that feels so common that it seems to meet my mood.
When looking for something grassy, this is my current favorite.
The raspberry and lemon notes become subtle and balance well with the mate after brewing. I was a little concerned that they would be overpowering; the loose tea smelled like raspberry-lemonade flavored candy. Previously I have found some of Teavana’s flavored teas to be overpowering, but this one is a keeper.
Ladies and Gentlemen, your attention please. An uncupboarding is about to occur. A rare event occurring only every few days on Steepster, it is much anticipated by persons lacking space and drastically wanting more teas. A partial portion can sometimes remain and a small amount, weak tea, or blend can happen simultaneously with the uncupboading. Today’s upcupboarding coincided with a blending.
Approximately, 1/2 tsp of Peach Bloom was steeped with 1 tsp of Caribbean Sencha based on the notion of compatibility of their scents. This blend was steeped according to the Caribbean Sencha parameters. The first steep was primarily Peach Bloom. The second steep the Caribbean Sencha was predominate with hints of the Peach Bloom. Both were good. The second steep may have been enjoyed more than the first. No third steep occurred.
2nd steep: 3 min 30 sec.
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I made a bit of a Teavana rooibos discovery last night.
Teavana used to have a tent at the farmer’s market. They’d have tea samples made to try and they’d bring a bunch of different 1oz loose tea samples which they sold for only $1 no matter what the tea was. I’d buy pretty much anything that sounded good and I didn’t already have. I ended up with quite a few greens, mostly flavored, and rooibos, red and green. I drank up most of them, but still have a few left and some odds and ends. Then I found Steepster and more teas and got away from drinking those.
Lately I’ve been having a cup of tea in bed each night while reading before going to sleep. Cycling through my non-caffeine options, I pulled what I had left of the Teavana rooiboses out. I’ve been liking the Peach Bloom a bit better than I remember it being but I’ve also thought it was pretty weak. I figured it was just because it was older tea. It was still quite flavorful and drinkable.
Last night, I pulled out a different Teavana rooibos, thinking about trying something different, which was in a bigger container that I’d affixed that Teavana label to. The Peach Bloom was in a small gladware salad dressing sized container sans original labeling. I noticed the other rooibos called for 1.5 tsp. I’ve been using 1 tsp of the Peach Bloom. Teavana rooibos epiphany!
So Peach Bloom steeped with 1/2 tsp more Peach Bloom equals stronger, peachier, and more roobos-y.
The bad news is that now that I’ve figured this out, I don’t have enough Peach Bloom left for another serving. I’m not sure what I’m going to do with the remainder of it. It was too much to add to this cup but not enough to make even a half a cup. I don’t want to throw it out. I do want to un-cupboard this tea. I am guessing I should blend it with something. I’m not quite sure what. I’m thinking maybe a tropical green tea.
Now back to more good luck. Malomorgan’s lucky year appears to have indeed rubbed off on mine, or at least on my tea luck. Cause I won Frank’s email contest. I’ve wanted to win one since I signed up for the newsletter and started entering. I’ve wanted to try more 52 Teas since I got the Strawberry Matcha, which is SO good. I’ve been telling myself that I’m just waiting for the next blend that I have to have. I think I’ve just been trying to keep myself from doing something crazy like ordering all three white tea blends. Cause, you know, if I were just ordering one, I might have to get the other two. I’ve been telling myself I could order one white tea blend when I got the next had to have blend. I would need to pick one. I’m leaning, of course, towards the Black Current White Tea, which I think is going to be my free pouch. I’ve also been eying the Razberry Green and the Shari’s Apricot Spice as well as the white blends. I’m a bit afraid that if I really like the Black Current White, I’ll have to get those two and the rest of the white. Then the husband will think I’m crazy cause I’ll just have gotten all this tea in the mail. I don’t know how ya’ll who order lots of tea explain it to the husbands/wives.
Winning all this yummy free tea has really made my month. (It’s been a really blah month.) I don’t know what I’ll do if I continue to win more tea, except be really happy and drink lots of tea. =)
Preparation
Breaking my three day string of Alpine Berry as my reading-in-bed cup, I had Peach Bloom last night. It was good – light and peachy – but weaker than I remember it being the last time I had it even though I steep it long enough. I may go back to Alpine Berry tonight. I read a couple more chapters of Beautiful Creatures last night. The plot is feeling rushed along. I’m not really getting into the book.
It seems like all my non-caffeinated nighttime teas are either fruity, chamomile, minty, or a blend of the last two. I’ve been mostly in the mood for the fruity ones. I wish I had more baking flavors teas for nighttime consumption. Things like vanilla, chocolate, caramel, honey, spicy, or otherwise reminiscent of dessert.
Now my most exciting tea news! Yesterday I found out that I won the Maeda-en 2010 Shin-cha Giveaway. I was so excited. I had never won a tea contest before. Then today I found out that I won the LeafSpa Steepster Select comment contest. Double the excitement. I must be lucky this week. I’ve been having a really shitty week this week so it totally made my day both times. Thanks Maeda-en, LeafSpa, and Steepster!
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=) I’m glad you’re having a lucky year, malomorgan. Your year is rubbing off on my year a little bit right now by proximity on Steepster. Love your username btw. It sounds like a candy bar to me – a MallowMorgan. I think dark chocolate, caramel, and smoked almonds when I see it.
haha thats interesting. it’s kind of a saying in croatia. when you say: ‘malo morgen’ to someone it’s kinda like saying: ’it’s never gonna happen’… morgen is german word and means tomorrow. malo means a little or small im croatian. it’s a cute ironic thing that people made up as a way to say never.
i got it as a nick kinda by chance. and i’m glad now cuz it turned out to be quite unique even here ;) and i made sure it’s all mine http://malomorgen.com (giggle)
Yay! Congrats on both wins chrine. I love that steepster seems to have so many opportunities to win tea :D (you should go out and enter the lottery while your luck holds)
Three cheers for chrine: hip-hip-Hooray! hip-hip-Hooray! hip-hip-Hooray! :D
@malomorgen: super-cool about your nickname :) And your photography? It’s beautiful! :)
malomorgan ~~ That’s really neat. I’d never have guessed. I thought it might be your name. lol Your photography is beautiful. I especially like the panoramic of the harbor.
Thanks Ewa & Rabs!
Backlogging. Late Thursday night before bed.
Steep extra long to squeeze as much flavor out as possible since I found this tisane doesn’t take a resteep. Seemed weak at first, but after cooler just slightly, there was the taste. I am finding myself wishing I didn’t have only three to four cups left worth of leaf now that I have rediscovered this tisane from the back of my cupboard. It makes for a good before bed cup.
