I'm still not eating treats, and the world is a better place for it. Treats and I don't get along: I love them; they hate me.
And so, I drink tea. This makes me feel like something special happens, which is all I'm really looking for when I have a treat.
On Saturday we watched "The Fantastic Mr. Fox" (which we LOVED), and I decided to amp up the specialness by cleaning out a decorative teapot and using a pretty cup. One of Sam's students gave him a set of these cups as a gift for writing a letter of recommendation (nice kid, no?). While I like them, I decided I need/want a really fancy teacup. Maybe I'll hit up the thrift store?
[i like this one because he looks like he's pontificating. i think he was telling the cats not to fight.]
[girl, tea, a quiet world]