Tea. And good tea, too. This is Earl Grey, from Teabox. They source their tea from the Himalayas or Tibet or somewhere and it really is good tea. Fancy starting to write before I’d made any tea. What was I thinking?
I’m in a bit of a low mood and, somehow, writing my pages this morning doesn’t appear to have helped much. I’m conscious of all that I have to be grateful for; that helps. And, of course, all I really have to imagine is that I’m no longer a postmaster and don’t have to work behind the counter all day as the seasonal rush ramps up. How did I ever manage that? (I didn’t, truth be told).
Order of Life Operations:
1. Tea
2. Write