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Yawning, and smearing my eyes with my fingers, I walked bleary eyed into the kitchen and grabbed the kettle, unhooking it from the cord. I turned the tap and drew fresh water, checking with my hands to make sure it was cold enough (The best tea comes from the coldest water!). I filled the kettle as I glanced outside for a minute across the city mist. I could almost taste the grey. The kettle was half full, so I switched the tap off and returned it to its socket. I flicked the power switch on and sifted through the cupboards, looking for biscuits. Anything above loose crumbs would do. Thankfully I found some fusty digestives. For some reason, biscuits are always nicer when they've gone a bit dry and stale. I reached over and opened the fridge, retrieving the milk. I poured a little into a mug at the same time as grabbing the mug from the cupboard and placing it on the surface. This is a technique I developed that doesn't really save any time, but makes me feel clever. The kettle began grumbling fiercely so I took it from the cord, threw a teabag into my cup and poured boiling water onto it . I watched brown swirls rise up and through the muted white of milky water. A few minutes passed. I removed and squeezed the teabag, then flicked it into the bin. I picked up my mug and left the kitchen with a nice, hot cup of strong tea.

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