It helps if you put the tea bag in the mug…
I thought as stared into the abyss of crystal clear boiling water and contemplated what was missing.
Is this a metaphor for my life? Is something essential for a satisfying brew absent from my personal mug? Should I plot a new course and sail into the future with the wind behind me?
Nope.
It’s a tea bag.
It goes in the mug.
Before the boiling water.
AND it comes out BEFORE the milk goes in.
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