This morning I stood before my cupboard and pondered. What kind of tea did I want today? Something toasty? Something fruity? Something minty?
Naw, today I reached for Paris, that classic cup of loveliness.
Long day ahead, but I’m sure I can manage it all. And I’ll have plenty of tea to help!
I love how tea is both a coping mechanism and a reward, all in one. :)
That’s such a great way to describe tea. <3