okay, so I can't read Chinese

I am looking up some furniture terms and suddenly I feel a strong craving for black tea with milk and honey for no apparent reason. It must be the memory of the Stash tea box in Rustan's which looks like a wooden box, but nope, it's carton. Aaaaargh tea. That's it--I haven't had tea today, and I can't bear to make myself a cup of the obscure Chinese brand of oolong tea that I bought last week out of impulse. Nota bene: in the future, refrain from buying a product with labels I can't read.

[mood| Thirsty]