Now when I say I miss tea, I mean REALLY miss tea.
I’m ok without it – it’s not like i’m in withdrawal or anything – it’s been about 6 weeks since I’ve been able to enjoy a nice cuppa.
But for me it was all about the ritual. I woke up, I had a cuppa. I was awake and felt normal.
I’d come in from work, get changed, make a cuppa. Sit and drink it whilst Bruce was chilling next to me.
I miss it when I work from home. I’d pretty much always have a cuppa on the go and it was LOVELY in the winter just to warm though with a nice drink. Now I’m stuck with milk or pepsi as they’re the only things I can comfortably drink and I’m starting to get fed up with them.
How silly it is to miss tea.