I'm not sure when it happened, but at some point I became a wimp. Me! Today I came home from work and turned on the heater, put on sweat pants, pulled out a quilt, and brewed a cup of tea.
Crazy. It really isn't even that cold. I guess I was just getting in the fall spirit (that's my story, folks, and I'm sticking to it). The tea is something I have been waiting to try since Dani (my son's lovely girlfriend) brought it back for me from a trip she made to Colorado. Unfortunately, I couldn't find my infuser so I improvised with a coffee filter.
Really it worked just fine.
I do think I will put a tea infuser on my Christmas list.
But, ahhhhh, hot tea. Such great flavor. No sugar. No honey. No lemon. Yummy.
On another note, does anybody else have a clock like this in their house?
No, I don't mean battery operated and hanging on the wall. I mean a clock that you never "sprang forward" and will therefore not need to adjust on November 4th. I would not have noticed this if we had not lost our electricity at some point while I was at work today and I needed to know the time so I could plan dinner. I will also admit to having flashing 12:00 on my microwave year round. Yep. Confessions of a lazy clock setter.