god....why is tea so good-good? something about sipping down the steamy wetness and having it gush down into your stomach and spread to your extremities. and the best part, when the tea is over, to hold the warm ceramic to your cheek and tight neck and jaw, and let the warmth melt into your muscles....ahhhh. god it makes me shudder with pleasure. i seriously drank four cups of tea in a row in saturday. I hope anyone who reads this gets the urge to have tea, why don`t americans have tea more often? the REST of the world has the right idea.
by the way, they have no concept of ¨stale¨ here. but actually, stale shortbread cookies are really good, in that chewy way.
JAY-zusss, i just had my first test. It was tough, mainly because i added the class last week and couldn`t find most of the reading before now. And the prof, probably taking pity on me because i looked like a deer in the headlights and told me i could write in english......BLAST! there went my excuse for sounding dumb...not knowing how to conceptualize my bright ideas into another language. So the grade, it may be brutal, but i may have a shred of respect left because it is at least obvious that i had read SOMETHING.....
grrrrruff! all my quizzes, tests, papers...due THIS week. WHY???? beautiful weather, burros braying in the sun......
peace out, feeling like anything culd happen. maybe cause none of us know if we have a test at 2 o`clock or not.
