This yummy cup of awesome was my salvation last week when I wasn’t feeling well. Chest congestion is the only thing that can ever induce me to drink hot tea. Until now. Now I will drink it for soul congestion as well. For Mondays and Wednesdays and the cold, dark days of January. Any time the bills outweigh the booty or I hear too much about the economy – bring
Whew! That last post was quite a ride. I’m going to be so sad now when my comments section doesn’t top 40. I was thinking today we could talk about the financial bail-out. Um . . . as they say in cyber world, j/k. I.e., I’m totally kidding. I don’t want to talk about the financial bail-out, because I have very little understanding about it and even less of an opinion.