Bubbles for my tea
|The first step in over coming any addiction is admitting that you have it. Okay, here I go with step one: I have an addiction to bubble tea. It started innocently enough oh so many moons ago. The Chinese-Malaysians that I work with wanted to go to lunch for Chinese food, one of my favorites. We ended up at a real Chinese food restaurant and not one of the Americanized versions - which was just great with me. We all sat down and I started reading the menu. On the menu were many different types of teas some of them even containing Tapioca (sounds yummy). I turn to my knowledgeable lunch buddies and ask all about it - ultimately ordering a milk tea, black with tapioca. Now it seems that when I am not at the local coffee bar getting some caloric coffee concoction, I am at the tea bar experimenting with new flavors of bubble tea.|
So there you go. I admitted to the addiction, but knowing myself the way that I do I am sure that step two through twelve will never happen for this particular addiction.