It's been a grey, rainy day. A colleague spent it playing Beach Boys songs on his laptop. I'm not sure whether this was meant ironically (being deeply inappropriate) or just a ill-advised effort to cheer everyone up. It did not do so. Additionally, I'm still unmotivated - I need something to do that I can really get my teeth into.
Cor blimey, I taste like Tea.
I am a subtle flavour, quiet and polite, gentle, almost ambient. My presence in crowds will often go unnoticed. Best not to spill me on your clothes though, I can leave a nasty stain. What Flavour Are You?