As Edvard Munch Always Used To Say

Even after gentle lovemaking furious cuddling a tempest of typing intense Internet-ting oil (or water colour) painting (all done in bed) the answer is always: “Yes! ” to that good old British custom. “What time is it? ” you politely ask. “It’s tea o’clock! ” I just as politely answer. And, amazingly it always is! Served in a big red (again in bed) steaming mug (our cup runneth over) sugarless (of course) but always served with a kiss cuddle or hug. Sometimes all three simultaneously and at the same time. Oh, I like my tea ...me!