A little story aboot tea..

Here's the shibby. I bought a box of tea today because there was only one teabag left.

It was a big box of tea. There was 240 teabags I believe. Now. Last time I bought one of these the wifely somehow managed to pack them into two of the jars that we use in our kitchen. I thought, "right. Teabags in jars. Comin' right up!".

Only thing is, our kitchen now looks like one of those puzzles where you have to find an object that is hidden all over the picture. And this object is a jar of teabags. Lo0o0okity:

(there's actually a couple in that second one)..

(ok that last one is a jar of some other kind of hot drink bag. I have no idea what kind and to tell you the truth I'm a little scared to find out because I might end up drinking herbaltea or something.

And hang on a second. Let's take a closer look at that first picture:



Ignoring, if we may, the desolation and disgusterousness of our kitchen for a second you will notice a key point. There's still teabags in the freakin' box. Dammit.

I want to know El's secret.

Overandout