no tea for me

i'm sick as hell this weekend. we're talking really sick. we're talking not-leaving-my-bed sick. luckily i live in a city where everything is deliverable. but little did i know how sick i sounded. i called to order food for delivery and the guy kept having to ask me to speak up. not possible in my current state of health. at the end of my order, he asked, "do you want some tea with that?" i declined, "but thank you." and he persisted, "are you sure?" yeah. i was sure. but nice to have another person looking out for me.