Cold tea

I like it, but not when it started out as hot tea. I'm slightly disappointed that I let that happen. But that's why we have microwaves. Thank you, Percy Spencer and thank you, Aunty J. for having quite possibly the coolest one I've ever seen. It's nice being able to throw popcorn in and walk away... just walk away like you don't care about babysitting your cute little Orville Redenbacher baby. Because you really don't... when your microwave has built-in ears to sense when your popcorn has stopped popping. Beautiful.


So I hear a lot is happening in the world. Nothing new there... but recently there has been an outrageous amount of news about the protesting chaos in Iran. And Twitter, which appears to be taking over the world. Not just my world, THE world. All of it. Earth. A global movement. Should I change my location in my bio to say Iran? Seems to be the cool thing to do. Which means I probably won't do it... because I want to do the "cooler" thing. Same reason why I don't have a tattoo right now.

OH, and guess what? I gotta go. More later.