Tea-lightful

In university I drank a tonne of coffee. Multiple times a day. Everyday.

I've since discovered my aversion to caffeine. I don't react well at all, so I switched to tea. An herbal natural way to get jacked in the AM.

Tazo berryblossom white tea was my preferred poison. Boxes of this stuff followed me whereever I purched. Home. Work. Boyfriend's. Sister's. And then out of nowhere, it was discontinued. Bam. I couldn't find it anywhere. I was forced to ration my stash, determining if the day was worthy of my finite supply.

I decided it made for a good opportunity to branch out and discover new teas. And it did, but I still had a soft spot for the white tea with the delightful hint of berryness.

One day I came home to a care package from my girlfriend from BC…it was a bubble envelope full of THE tea. She found it, thought of me, bought it and mailed it. So amazing. Another girlfriend, bought up Kensington's supply last weekend.

Do I not have the most thoughtful friends ever?? Yes, and I talk a lot about my tea.

I'm drinking some of it right now, and can't help but think how lucky I am.

Today is oh so worthy.