finer things club, french house chapter.

so i have a new love of my life. his name is tangerine orange zinger herbal tea (still word of wisdom approved!). seriously. we have a relationship. every night, i heat up my red tea pot, get my red tea cup ready, and smell the sweet and tangy aroma of the oranges while the tea gets cool enough to drink. and then i drink it all up and i'm happy inside. i'm not addicted. i can stop whenever i want. but really, why would i want to?




on another note, since i've been drinking herbal tea every night before i go to bed, i've also been sleep walking a lot more. coincidence?