My Biggest Problem This Morning
Jan. 26th, 2006 11:30 amI have reached the point where I look into my cabinet with its 18 kinds of tea (loose and bagged), pout, and say dammit, I've had all these before. Why don't I have any tea?
Pity me, friends. It is a hard road I walk.
Pity me, friends. It is a hard road I walk.