Give me liber-tea, or give me death
The title is a poor pun of Patrick Henry's "Give me liberty, or give me death!".
This post is just to archive how at this phase in my life, April 2018, I just seem to think I cannot live without tea. I want to remember this period since my mind and appetite changes quite usually.
I might not love, I might hate, or I might be a casual tea-drinker years from now, so let me have this this.