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.

Posted in

Leave a comment