When it’s got to be good and it’s got to be strong (cause you can’t seem to wake up), it’s got to be the Tiger. A bit less water, a bit more leaf. Strong, but not bitter, goodness. I had to hurry and get out of the apartment to get some time dependent errand done so I didn’t get to resteep, which I badly wanted to, and it was too late in the evening by the time I got home to.