Catching a breath

We bought a car this week and have been using it to move to our new apartment. The car, which I call chocolate because of its brown interior, is about 16 years old and thus trapped in the tape deck era. Since we have few tapes worth listening to we’ve had the radio on as we move load after load to the new place. At some point the music got so bad I actually felt myself dying of boredom.

1 thought on “Catching a breath

  1. He’s/she’s so cute! Did he/she come home with you? (I know the answer.) Love, Mom

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