Sunday Widow

Every Sunday Andy is completely engrossed with watching football, so I've teasingly referred to myself as a "Sunday Widow". Usually, that's not necessarily a bad thing. I take a nice long nap, knit, or listen to a sermon via internet. This Sunday I have the added bonus of delicious tea!

My sweet sister, Angie, sent me a wonderful package with Mango Tea (yeah, Josh, eat your heart out!). The package came with a neat card, too, of blue teacups. Well, I'm off to brew myself a strong cup of therapy! (By the way, tea is a sophisticated antidote to the neanderthal sport of football).