Hi Matt,
Have a beer or 2 for me.
Now I know why you wanted all those T-bags 
S'goin'on Neil!
Truth be told, the tea bags so kindly delivered by you and my other chums become the property of 'er indoors pretty sharpish. Being a Yorkshire lass, she's addicted to it and will not tollerate the stuff our American hosts offer - apparently blended to be supped cold - with lemon. I can't tell the difference, personally, but she can sniff-out the difference between LiptonIce and PG tips at 30 paces - I'm telling you, there's no arguing with her.
I am planning on getting severely ring-bolted this afternoon. However the weather does look a tad threatening - never mind, it might make it more difficult for my neighbors to burn my house down - and it tops the pool-up, of course.
Anyway - Up with the Revolution! Down with the British! (As uttered by Darling Dickie, in The Great Escape)