Cuppa
Not having a useable teapot means that I make a lot of tea by the cup, one at a time, as prescribed by Dr. Me. I'm having one right now, and was wondering why the hell it was so damned bitter. Sip, sip, slurp, slurp, and the cup is now devoid of tea. It has also revealed the answer to the great bitterness mystery to me: I forgot to take the frigging teabag out of the cup before I put the milk in. I like my tea strong, so strong it could practically walk by itself, but this was ridiculous.