Tea mug - A sad story
A roommate of mine accidentally broke a mug I've bought at the Natural History Museum of London :(
My personal steps of grief in this case
Step 1: Sadness
Step 2: Suddenly an idea
Step 3: Realize that I have an 'excuse' to plan my next trip to London
I'm a bit sad for the mug and for my autistic ass that will stop drinking tea until I find another mug :(











