Oh no, there goes Tokyo

I officially have a raging addiction to bubble tea, or rather more specifically the boba in them. I bought a big bag of boba (the marble-sized tapioca pearl "bubbles" in bubble tea) over Thanksgiving when I was in Rochester, and I have now gnawed my way through well over half of it. I only hope I can make it to Christmas so I can get to Hyvee and buy more. I drink them in juice, and tea, and pop. I eat them in soup. I eat them with honey. Sometimes I just eat them. I don't know what it is! They're so bizarrely addictive. I am drinking them in grape juice right now. I wish there was some kind of superfood benefit to tapioca, I would be fighting crime and shooting lasers out of my eyes by now for sure.