I am a little happy blue cup and life is good.
I have purpose. I’m filled – what- six, seven times a day with tea, sometimes black coffee. I sometimes get allowed to get really dirty. I love being dirty. Adds to my flavour. It does!!!
I’ve been in this cupboard, in this office, in this shop for years and years and years and years. I have my friends… Whatever and Little bear and Moo cow… but I’ve never been out of my little shop.. well maybe, I’ve been run down to 1843 and back. But that’s not an adventure. But… but…
Now my life is changin…. I’m leaving home!!!!! But....don't call me a mug.
