I took Joe's car to work today so he could take mine in to the shop to get some work done. And he has a sunroof. I want a sunroof. I sang along or rocked out, if you will, to a little Nine Inch Nails - Head Like a Hole and Jeff Buckley- Last Goodbye on my lunch hour. I felt 16 again, minus the making out in cars and reading The Scarlet Letter. And the bad perm, and the flannel, and the skipping class. Wow, I like being 34. Either way, not a bad way to break up a Monday.
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