I cleaned out my car today. With a vacuum and everything. Oooohhh. (I know.)
I turned the car on while I gathered two weeks worth of laundry, food wrappers, and empty Starbucks cups, so that I could listen to my new Bollywood CD while I worked (as opposed to whistling while I worked).
Because nothing says "car cleaning" like Bollywood. I mean, am I right or am I right?
I'm right. I'm not always right, but here, I believe I am.
Sorry about the choppy posts, Friends--busy week, I'll try and give you a big long essay (because I know you love those) soon.