I was talking to my dad yesterday when I stopped to get my mail.
There was a key in the mailbox.
Signaling that there was a package waiting for me.
Which I knew meant only one thing:
My squirrel poop tea had arrived!!
Teeny had warned me that I would be getting only loose herbs. Loose herbs that I would need to boil down myself.
Loose herbs that would hopefully help to treat the endometriosis while modern medicine has failed.
What I wasn't expecting was the smell that would hit me as soon as I opened that box.
Where I discovered 10 individually wrapped bags.
Each filled with all kinds of crazy stuff.
Crazy stuff I may have spent the next 10 minutes sifting through in an attempt to figure out where the actual squirrel poop was.
From there though, I had no idea what to do next.
I had to call Teeny for backup.
And I'll be finishing this adventure tonight when I get home from work.
