Babysitting my 9 year old nephew today. All he wants to do is watch Titanic, and all I want to do is read Harry Potter. (ps I’m almost done with book 2, and I’m starting to get it.)
Something has gone awry.
And a very merry Christmas to you, B, and Moose! Loving the Moose pictures, too, obvi! Hope all is well on the other coast. Stay warm. I’ll be thinking of you while I catch some sun tomorrow. Okay, so it’s not that warm here, but it’s so Californian of me to try to rub it in. Either way, much love from Bru and me!
…oh the irony. I was going to trade in my car on SUNDAY for a brand new car. My dad told me to wait a day or two.
Moral of the story: When you’re driving your best friend to the airport, boppin away to Taylor Swift, going a normal speed in your own lane, watch out for HUMMERS FROM COMPTON who decide your lane looks way more fun. Oh and to the third guy in the Tahoe from Florida who decided to speed off? You’re so fucked. Enjoy that hit and run charge!