mundane things that happen in my life:

so i was out late last night. came in to work hungover and all I could think about was tea. i ached for it. yearned for the sweet nectar of tea. like a moth to the flame. there was no choice in the matter.
hey beanpoutine i made a pot of tea..its in the shitty room where the tea is made.
thanks co-worker i appreciate that!

so i walked to the room and absentmindingly plopped a bag of tea down into my mug. and poured into it with the tea recepticle that was there. which also had tea in ti. so i poured tea into a cup with a bag of tea in it. double tea. double tea.
way too much tea. the concentration of tea in thsi cup is far exceeeding what i am used to. i am worried about the tea. tea tea tea tea tea tea
i will report back on my findings pretaining to the tea.