Another long night had passed by due to my restlessness. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the clock, it was only four in the morning. Sighing in frustration I slowly climb out from between Ginger and Samson. They were still sleeping soundly. All the walking was wearing them down and I was thankful they did not see my distress.
Tiptoeing to my bag I pull out a handful of ingredients to make a tonic. Chamomile, lavender, lemon balm, and thryallis all had special properties to reduce anxiety and stress. I continued to prepare the herbs and leaves grinding them quietly into a nice tea leaf consistency. Smiling at my work I went to the small kitchenette area and boiled a pot of water. I then went and put my tea leaves into a tiny sachet.
I hummed leaning over the counter. A small headache was
