Afternoon tea

My cold is getting worse or just can't decide if it should floor me or just keep me in an in-between state. I felt tired all day, could have fallen asleep on the spot, at least that was what it felt like.
This tea I made in the afternoon at one of my low spots. The painting in the calendar (which I love and will get again for next year, it's so informative and beautiful) is called "afternoon" so that went well together. Hope tomorrow is better. It may of course all descend to the chest again like last year where my cough wouldn't let me go for weeks. I'll fight this one!