I say, I say...

Oh I say, there's a new blog on the internet, what what! Jolly good. What's the theme? TEA you say? Aren't there already countless webloggers proclaiming the glory of the good beverage? With themes such as what-biscuit-goes-best-with-your-cuppa and suchlike? What's that? Oh. Well. I suppose another couldn't hurt...

The above statement taken from a surprised and entirely fictional character that I just made up, welcome to Tea & Sarcasm. There isn't much I don't like about tea*. In fact, I'm sure a cup of tea could wander into my home uninvited, shove the cat off the sofa, sit down in a pile of important revision and knitting, and (after magicing a TV out of thin air) start watching some fly-on-the-wall program about Kerry "I sell my life for fame" Katona or FOX News and I'd still grovel at its feet (in this analogy cups have feet) to be able to sip from it.

That above paragraph pretty much sums me up as a person. Studenty, cat-lover, tea-addicted. Welcome.

* except when it goes cold or when you get those gross limescaley bits at the bottom from old kettles