Tea and Coffee

As I slowly drag myself from box to box, wishing for a magical resolution to the tedious process of unpacking, I take a sip of my cold tea, left from three hours ago on the coffee table in the living room – the only room that is organized satisfactorily.

As I wander through the kitchen, deciding what to put where, I think about making another cup.

I have discovered of late that I do better overall when I have tea in the morning, but save coffee for the afternoon.

It’s almost 12:00. Is it time yet for coffee? I’m not sure. Also, that would require clearing that particular counter.

When any of you find that house-elf employment agency, would you please let them know I’m still waiting on that application?

I will put the kettle back on while I wait.

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