I bought a new mug. Its the most expensive mug I have ever bought. A gift card was given to Tim for a referral and he in turn gave it to me. $20 won't buy you much from Starbucks, but it will get you two very expensive overly large (clearance) mugs, one pastry, and one small frozen all too sweet beverage. I have also just bought a new tin of lose Earl Gray and have reveled in each morning sip since opening it a few days ago.
My poetry will not be making me any money, but I liked this one and thought I would share...
Tea.
Tea is Comfort.
Steaming in my favourite mug,
every morning, waiting for me.
Swirls of dark perfume,
wisping sweetness of beauty.
Speaking of the day to come,
longing for the mornings.
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