“Yoko, Yoko, you’re supposed to first put the tea bags in, and then the hot water.” John took the role of the teamaker, for being English. So I gave up doing it. It was nice to be up in the middle of the night, when there’s no sound in the house, and sip the tea John would make.
One night, however, John came up with “I was talking to Aunt Mimi this afternoon and she says you are supposed to put the hot water in first. Then the tea bag. I could swear she taught me to put the tea bag in first, but…”
“So all this time, we were doing it wrong?”
“Yeah…”
We both cracked up. That was in 1980. Neither of us knew that it was to be the last year of our life together.
“Yeah…”
We both cracked up. That was in 1980. Neither of us knew that it was to be the last year of our life together.
See, it's not the way you're "supposed" to do things. It doesn't matter what or who is "right" or "wrong". The point is to do these "things" with the person you love. I hope we have many of these Yoko/Lennon moments. I do love you.
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