fuss·bud·get: a fussy person, one who fusses or is fussy – especially about small things or trifles.
I was just a kid the first time I heard that word.
My father used it to (affectionately) describe his sister.
You don’t hear it very often these days . . . but I’ve always thought it’s kind of fun to pronounce. If I were to be honest, I’d have to confess that I can be a bit of a fussbudget. (Perhaps it’s genetic?)
If you know me, you know I like my tea a certain way. It must be ready fairly quickly but also made with boiling hot water! The perfect solution for this scenario is an electric tea kettle.
I’ve been in love with mine for 13 blissful years (I even wrote about it) but, sadly, it croaked last week (sobbing quietly, here).
Since then, I have spent more time than I care to admit searching and reading reviews for new models and brands. Just when I come across one that sounds pretty good . . . up pops a slew of negative remarks and the hunt begins again. It’s absolutely exhausting!
But even worse than that . . .
We are currently reduced to using this to make a decent cup of tea!!!!!
By now, I hope you are laughing at my silly tale of woe.
But do me a favor, Kids?
Cross your fingers (and a few toes) that I find a new kettle, soon.
A fussbudget needs her tea!
Hugs for all and Happy Fall
I’d love to hear your thoughts!