how i learned to love the bomb-ass tea
(and other randomness)



i'm am detoxing from coffee until further notice for no reason other than to finish up all the bomb-ass tea my sister gave me.

link to bomb-ass tea

how about that crazy rain yesterday? wet enough for ya? there was a river going down alhambra. i got stuck in the co-op when the hail-storm was at its peak. decided to make a mad dash to the car, slippin' and slidin' on ice, getting soaked to the bone. i thought it'd be nice to sit inside the house and drink bomb-ass tea while it poured outside, but when i got home, there was a gas leak in the basement from the flooding, which extinguished the pilot light on the hot water heater. the garage was flooded, so tea enjoyment did not ensue.

saturday i went to the beer festival in old sac. i really wish i had my camera. it was definitly a spectators event. a lot of great people watching and even greater beer. i can't tell you what my favorite was since it is all a blur. i think niki tried keeping track of what we had, so i'll have a report sometime later this week.