A year later....

I drank a cup of tea this morning during my 830 lecture. Usually i get coffee... but i think too much is not good. It tasted good, and as i sipped, it reminded me of army days............ My experience with mass-made tea with milk only started in the army. They dont serve coffee but everynight after training they usually served TEA or milo... It reminded me of the times when we were dead tired, or worse, wet cold and tired at the same time. That was when any hot beverage tasted it's best. It marked the end of the day or a reprieve from the rough and tough.

Its funny how certain smells or tastes can invoke such nostalgia and a flood of memories. Memories to be cherished...

I put down my cup of tea and continued paying attention to the lecture...