For a cup of tea right now. Its hotter than saliva milkshake in Lincoln library and there are NO TEA OR COFFEE MAKING FACILITIES. Its rotten, my wooden brain cannot function without a cup of tea, but if I leave my post my work will be forsaken and my tutors will smash my bones out. I have expressed my wants in pictoral form, observe. The character on the right represents me. Notice the framing, the words of my expression are much larger than my head. My wants are much greater than me as a whole. Crazy you might think, but I would kill a small rodent for a beverage right now.